Chapters (51)
- Title Page
- Dedication
- Epigraph
- Prologue
- — Part 1 —
- If You Answer the Door for Strangers…
- Greene Street Before It Was Greene Street
- Don’t Ask a Question You Don’t Want the Answer To
- Think What You Want
- Twenty-Four Hours Earlier
- Follow the Money
- Help Is on the Way
- These Are Not Your Friends
- Don’t Hold This Against Me
- Six Weeks Ago
- Bailey’s No Good Very Bad Day
- What Don’t You Want to Remember?
- — Part 2 —
- Keep Austin Weird
- Who Needs a Tour Guide?
- Three Months Ago
- Little White Churches
- Not Everyone Is a Good Helper
- Eight Months Ago
- Sorry, We’re Open
- Two Can Play at That Game
- One Year Ago
- Delete All History
- It’s Science, Isn’t It?
- Some Students Are Better Than Others
- Fourteen Months Ago
- If You Marry the Prom King…
- The Never Dry
- Careful What You Wish For
- Eighteen Months Ago
- The Good Lawyer
- — Part 3 —
- When We Were Young
- Everyone Should Take Inventory
- The Never Dry, Part Two
- On the Lake
- Two Years Ago
- You Have to Do Some Things on Your Own
- The Devil Is in the Details
- Finding My Way Back to Her
- Two Years and Four Months Ago
- Sometimes You Can Go Home Again
- Five Years Later. Or Eight. Or Ten.
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
- Also by Laura Dave
“It’s really not a phone type of conversation,” he says. “I’d rather talk in person. I can come back later if that’s better. I walk Sarah at five fifteen, get her some fresh air before dinner.”
“I’d rather hear what you have to say now,” I say.
He pauses, not sure what to do. I can see him considering whether to insist we do this in person later, when it will be easier for him to spin whatever he needs to spin. Because I have no doubt—I’ve had no doubt since I saw the look on his face yesterday—that there is something he knows, something he is afraid to say.
“Look, I just feel real bad about what happened when you came to the house yesterday,” he says. “I was caught off guard and Patty was already so pissed. But I owe you an apology. It wasn’t right, especially when…”
He pauses, like he is still trying to figure out whether to say it.
“Well, maybe I should back up, I mean… I don’t know exactly what Owen told you, but he was really struggling at work. He was really struggling with Avett.”
“He told you that?” I say.
“Yeah, he didn’t go into a whole lot of detail, but he said he was under a lot of pressure to get the software working,” he says. “He told me that much. He told me it wasn’t going as smoothly as Avett had let on. But that his back was against the wall…”
That stops me. “What do you mean ‘his back was against the wall’?”
“He said he couldn’t just walk away. Go get another job. That he had to fix what was happening.”
“Did he say why?” I say.
“That part he didn’t get into. I swear to you. And I tried to push him on it. No job is worth that kind of stress…”
I look back into Elenor’s office, Elenor still staring at her computer, Bailey pacing back and forth.
“Thanks for letting me know.”
“Wait… there’s something else.”
I can hear him struggle. I can hear him struggle with how to even put the words together.
“There’s something else I need to tell you.”
“Just say it, Carl.”
“We didn’t invest in The Shop, Patty and me,” he says.
I think back to what Patty said to me—how she called Owen a crook, how she accused him of stealing their money.
“I don’t understand.”
“I needed to use that money for something else, something I couldn’t tell Patty about, something to do with Cara,” he says.
Cara. The coworker Carl’s been involved with on and off since before Sarah was born.
“What exactly?” I say.
“I’d rather not get into details, but I thought you should know that…” he says.