A heartbeat of tension followed, then Brown asked, What was the name of the doctor who treated you?
Ihis name is foggy. But a nurse named Donna took care of me most of the time.
Have you been treated for mental illness before? Brown asked.
No. Caitlin stood and squared her shoulders. Im not insane. I didnt commit myself to that facility, and I didnt belong there, either.
Miles studied her, wanted to believe her. But her look-alike was dead, and her story sounded far-fetched. Although he had heard about that research park at Nighthawk Island
Brown shot him a suspicious look. If you two are lying to cover up something, Ill find out.
I want the truth as much as you do, Miles said.
Caitlin inhaled sharply. And so do I. I may not remember the last few months but I loved my sister. She didnt deserve to die like this.
Miles bit back a caustic remark. He had no idea if Caitlin was telling the truth, but she was right. Her sister hadnt deserved to die at the hands of a ruthless serial killer.
Still, the Caitlin hed married had obviously kept secrets from him.
Secrets that might have led to her hospitalization.
Or to her sisters death.
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