We're giving some love to an oldie but goodie today. Check out this excerpt from my very own Buried Secrets!
“If you’ve seen Olivia Tremain, or know of her whereabouts, police and local official ask that you please contact them immediately.”
The fork hovered in front of James’s lips as he sat frozen in his chair. He recognized the girl from the photo and as realization set in, he felt sick to his stomach.
“Do you believe this crap, Jeanie?” his dad said, rising from his recliner and heading into the kitchen. “Jimmy,” he said curtly, not bothering to spare him a glance.
“Dad,” he managed, resting his fork on the plate, but James couldn’t bring himself to move or say much more. His thoughts were flying a mile a minute. The girl on the news, Olivia, was at the theater last night. More importantly, she was the one AJ had set his sights on, and the last time he saw her, she was leaving out the back door with AJ at her side.He didn’t want to think it, but it was inevitable. Could AJ possibly know about, or be responsible for her disappearance?