He dicho.
"Didn't he?"
Ethan nodded.
"Guest level.
Landscapers get access to outdoor cameras and the gate control.
If he watched you long enough, learned your patterns..."
"O si alguien le dijera cómo".
Caminé hacia la puerta.
My hand rested on the handle.
On the other side of this wall, a man I had known for two decades was sitting on my sofa, and a five-year-old girl had stopped me from swallowing a pill he'd handed me himself.
"Ethan"
I said, "don't let him leave.
And when the police get here, tell them everything.
The pill, the bottle, the missing footage, Roy.
All of it."
"And you?"
"I'm going to talk to Lily."
I found her in the kitchen with Nora.
Lily was sitting at the small table by the pantry, coloring.
Nora stood by the sink, arms crossed, watching the hallway like she expected someone to walk through it.
