Chapters (68)
- Biding Time
- Dedication
- Table of Contents
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Four
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Acknowledgments
- Other Titles by Lyn Gardner
- Going on Red
- Choices
- Born Out of Wedlock
- Give Me A Reason
- Mistletoe
Bennett ducked under the warning tape, her eyes darting here and there as she approached the front stoop. All the doors and windows had been removed, so there was nothing to hinder Bennett’s progress, and stepping into the structure, she stopped. Even though the building was open to the elements, the air was still stagnant and thick with the smell of dust and wood. Framing lumber once covered by drywall was now exposed, and electrical wires dangled here and there. An occasional tuft of insulation protruded from behind empty switch boxes, and the floor was littered with discarded cigarette packs, soda cans, and fast-food containers.
Bennett raised her eyes and saw that the second floor had been gutted, too. Other than the exposed floor joists and a few piles of debris staged atop sheets of plywood, her view was unobstructed all the way to the rafters. Bennett turned her attention back to the wooden skeleton of the main floor. There was no place to hide, no doors or walls left to conceal anything or anyone, and her confusion showed on her face. She closed her eyes for a moment, trying to home in on the heartbeat, but it had stopped, and Bennett frowned. She stepped around a pile of trash, listening intently for any sounds of life, yet there was only silence now. An eerie, desolate silence…and then there was a click.
Bennett lowered her eyes. Amidst the shadows, the glint of the wire pressing against the leg of her trousers shone like a beacon. A heartbeat later, Bennett tried to dive out of the way as the second floor seemed to cave in on top of her.
Chapter Fourteen
As Ruby lumbered up the steps into the brownstone late on Wednesday night, she made herself a promise. The next time Doreen suggested they go out on a weeknight for a bite to eat, say no. What was supposed to be a burger dinner and a few drinks had turned into a visit to a dance club and more strawberry daiquiris than Doreen could handle. It took Ruby over an hour to get the woman back to her own apartment and poured into bed, and hearing Doreen’s snores told Ruby she wouldn’t wake up anytime soon.
By the time the little hand was aimed at one, Ruby was standing in the brownstone's foyer. She looked up at the first of three flights of stairs she needed to climb, and her shoulders slumped past her hips. Taking a deep breath to end all deep breaths, Ruby kept her mind on the task at hand, climbing one flight after another until she reached her apartment.