Chapter 20: Not a Soul in Sight

"Could that woman be telling the truth?" Adam Wokey hesitated, watching Caroline Lapwood walk away. Honestly, he didn't buy that Brooke Casson had gone off to do that group dancing middle-aged women do in public squares. She had to be hiding something. To find out, he left his office, drove his little Suzuki Alto to Shanton Plaza, and parked by the entrance, eyes glued to the doors. As the building emptied and Brooke still didn't show, he got out of the car, slipped into the lobby, and rode the...