Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Two. Diana.
Diana’s Point of View.
Guilt almost threatens to consume me. Lynn had been alone, yet we did not insist that she come with us, or even offer her a lift, to take her to the ‘date’ she was supposedly on. I need to do something, anything to help find her killer. It is the least I can do. I turn toward Lisa May, and see the same fractured emotions haunting her eyes that plague me.
“I cannot just stay here and do nothing,” I whisper to my friend.
“Me neither, but what can we do?” Lisa May sighs.
“You are not going anywhere, Jessie will kill me,” Devon said, his voice sympathetic, yet held the authority of the successful CEO he is.
“I want to go to work,” I say, then glance at Lisa May.
“Fancy a stint in procurement, they are going to be
