Noid found it hard to believe Andrew's words, but when he replayed the image of that familiar silhouette in his mind, it was uncannythere was no denying how much it looked like Ms. Lynch.

This wasn't something he wanted to dwell on too long. The more he thought about it, the more it gnawed at him, whispering that something wasnt right.

To Nino, Andrew was still a kida guileless, well-meaning child who probably got duped by his own father. Thats what Nino told ...