#Chapter 145 - Pop Goes the Weasel

Rachel POV Wright House "What in the name of our Goddess---" Art exclaimed, shoving Lindy away from his chest and knocking her onto the bed with me. Lindy landed in a sprawl, her face tear-streaked and eyes swollen. She looked haggard as if she hadn't slept in days; I realized I had no idea how she was doing since I'd been caught up in my own plight. Her bruises were still visible from the beating she'd taken. "You said you were going to check on Nathan!" Lindy spat out, "You're a liar! I knew you were a liar. My father told me not to trust anyone." "Your father?" Art asked as I started to feel a sinking sensation in my chest. What had Lindy told Richard Campbell? Did he know we were aware my mother was alive? Was he going to try to kill her before we could rescue her in order to cover up his involvement? I had too many questions to wait for Art to try to communicate with Lindy. I knew the woman well enough to get answers from her. She'd be less afraid of me than Art. H