off cheap takeout and bad coffee. I hadn' t answere
ck on the door. I ignored it. It c
me. Please, o
as S
mpty. But a cold, hard anger was starting to replace the grief. I
ed the
. She tried to smile, a weak, tr
ed into the small, squalid room and look
live like t
ces I lived," I said flatly. "You
to talk. What you hear
ign a waiver? Did I misunderstand that Liam killed my parents? Did I misunderstand t
it because I love him, Ethan. I' ve always loved him. He
away instead," I
ted. "The money from Liam was just the start.
After what you did? There is no 'comfortable' for m
me. They weren' t for me. They were fo
asked, my voice low and da
aid quickly, too quickly. "He a
her eyes darted away from mine. She was s
aid, walking towards the
t!" she cal
an. I couldn't go to the police. Sarah had made sure of that with the waiver. It wa
ts that I didn' t see the
the shape of the grille before it slammed into me. The impact was a white-hot explosion of pain. My b
angle. I could feel something wet and warm spreading on the back of m
e, screaming my name. She was kneeling beside m
er mother' s. She must have b
r mother asked,
th something that wasn't concern. It was frustr
sing. This wasn't a random accident. This was planned. Just like the faulty machine in
r whispered frantically. "If he
composure. "I' ll handle it. Call our private doct
thing I saw was Sarah looking down at me, her expression
ains drawn. My head pounded with a dull, throbbing rhyt
y the bed. When she saw my eye
ke! Thank God. You g
d?" I rasped,
you must have stepped off the curb wrong. You fell and hit your
liar. Not a flicker
he continued. "I didn' t want the press getti
He had a shifty look about him and smelled fain
have been a lot worse
o keep things quiet. Sarah was trying to bury me un
oking my hair. Her touc
We' ll get you the best physical therapy. Some of it... might be unconventi
ishing the job the car started, but slowly, quietly. Turn me into a vegetable, a c
ey thought I was helpless, ly
were
ard thing. It burned away the pain
f strength I had. I dragged myself out of bed, biting my lip to keep from crying out as seari
burner phone, its screen c
h effort. I dialed a number. A number I hadn't called in f
case. He was old-school, a straight arrow who never believed I was g
hird ring, his voice
ders
thed, my voice weak.
pause on the othe
"I' ll be damned. I heard
ling out. "Sarah and Liam. They ran me down with
. Then, "Where
he address o
. "Don' t talk to an
live with a new, terrifying purpose. The game had changed.