"We might be here a little longer. I should go back to your house to get more of your things."

"Oh, right. I wasn't thinking about that." Kimberly said.

"Tomorrow," he said.

When she pulled out her chair and sat down, some of the tightness in his chest eased.

"And I should question you some more." he said.

Her head jerked up. "About what?"

"I don't get why they keep coming back for you" he said. "Their plan failed, why do they keep coming back for you? It has to be someone who knows you. ...