Cole
As I passed by the window, I saw a car pull up, and I recognized it as Erik’s. A flicker of surprise and anticipation ran through me. I knew he had started digging, but I hadn't expected him to find anything this soon. I hurriedly stepped out onto the porch as I watched him climb out of his car, a manila folder in his hand.
“Cole,” he greeted, his expression was serious, but kind. “I have something for you,” he added as he joined me on the porch. We both took a seat as he handed over the folder.
“Thanks, Erik,” I said as I stared at the folder in my hands. I was tempted to ask him to tell me what was inside, but I had to man up and read it myself. I took a deep breath and opened it. The first thing I saw was a document with two names.
Debrah Miller
Kevin Mulder
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