Saige's [POV]

Fast and slow.

That's how time moves.

It fast-forwards past the parts I wish would take forever like the cops driving me to the police station and parking up at the back. Just in case reporters learned they'd solved the mystery of the nice doctor killed in such a grisly way, Detective Ferdinand said as he pulled me from the back.

They'd had plenty of time to introduce themselves on the way.

Time slows to a crawl when he shoves me against a white brick wall in ...