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Chapter Four Harold sat up and wiped his eyes.Arlo took that as his cue to jump onto the couch and settle himself next to him. “You k..

Chapter Five Earlier that day. Fanny reached into her pocket for her house key and instead she found the candy bar she had impulsively picke..

Chapter Six Realizing that it would be impossible for him to sleep, Harold decided to distract himself by unloading the dishwasher. It occurred t..

Chapter Seven Two weeks earlier A black Lincoln Navigator stopped in front of Lilly’s Tattoo Parlor. “Looks like you’ve g..

Chapter Eight Friday Morning The ringing of the telephone roused Harold from a dream where he was struggling to free himself from an anchor ro..

Chapter Nine One week earlier “Are we going to have breakfast after yoga, Fanny?” “I thought I told you. I’m meetin..

Chapter Ten Thursday Morning – 6:30 AM “The police report they have discovered the body of a young woman in a parking garage at Th..

Chapter Eleven “Do you know who I am?” Fanny’s shook her head. It hurt. Fanny had come to in the backseat of a moving car...

Chapter Twelve Harold couldn’t believe what the detective was telling him. “There has to be some mistake.” “Ther..

Chapter Thirteen Thursday Night – 11:30 PM Fanny reached through the broken glass, unlocked the door and stepped into the darkness of th..