Chapter 47

After getting in the car, Charisse hit the steering wheel in frustration, then slumped back in the seat with a heavy sigh. She pulled out her phone, about to call Elliot. But the moment the screen lit up, her fingers froze. She stared at the screen for a long moment, then gave another sigh and put the phone down. What was she going to ask, anyway? What was the point? Even if it really was him who tipped off Vincent, so what? She could look out for her friend—he could help his friend find someone too. And whether it was him who told Vincent or Vincent just had her followed, now that Sophia had been found, none of it really mattered anymore. Charisse started the engine and pulled out of the hospital parking lot. The hospital was out in the suburbs, and since it was already late, the road was pretty empty. She pressed down a little harder on the gas, hoping to get home sooner. But just as she was passing an intersection, a black SUV suddenly swerved out. Charisse reacted quickly and jerke