that kind of thing. Sam said Detective Adams was a good guy, but he was out of his depth on this. And by the time he asked for help, what trail there was had gone cold.”
“He knows that,” Kayla said quietly. “He admitted that to me last year, when he retired. He feels guilty about it.”
Dane gave her a sideways look. “You never told me that.”
“You didn’t want to hear anything about it by then,” Kayla said, carefully keeping any sort of accusation out of her voice; Dane was back at her side, and she simply had to keep him there. She knew that now, that nothing mattered more.
“I’ll need the same info from you, too,” Quinn said to Dane. “Anything and everything you can remember.”
Dane nodded.
“And no comparing lists,” Hayley said. “You each have your own memories and viewpoint, and we need them as pure as possible.”
Kayla nodded, although the words made her a little nervous. Dane and Chad’s mutual dislike was going to color Dane’s recollections. But he was doing it, cooperating, which was more than she’d had this morning. She didn’t ever want to feel that alone again.
She would keep her promise as Dane was keeping his, she vowed. She would pour all she had into this last-ditch effort, she would do whatever Quinn and Hayley said was necessary and, in the end, she would accept the results.
And then, she swore silently, she would do what Dane had wanted her to do for a very long time now.
She would move on.
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