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sugar to his cup, as if the sweetener could make the bitter situation easier to swallow. “That girl was still living at home when all this went down. She’s the only one who may have a shot at identifying some of the people behind these names. Without her and her permission to admit this ledger as evidence, you ain’t got shit.”
    Acid burned in his stomach. “Tell me something I don’t know.”
    This case had ruined Reid’s reputation and had continued to keep him up at night. There was no way he was going to let suchpotentially explosive evidence go by the wayside. No, he needed to find Kelsey and find her fast.
    Reid’s cell phone vibrated against the table, and he picked it up to check the caller ID. Ah, just who he needed to talk to. He plunked a few bills on the table and slid out of the booth. “Will, I gotta take this. Thanks for your help. I’ll be in touch.”
    “No problem.” He lifted his coffee cup in salute. “Hope you find your girl, Counselor.”

     
    A bloodcurdling scream wretched Brynn from the depths of sleep, and she jolted upright, nearly hurling herself off her living room couch. She glanced around frantically, her chest heaving with choppy breaths, but found nothing amiss in her sunlit living room.
    She sank back against the arm of the couch and put her hand to her sweat-slicked neck, the rawness in her throat confirming where the scream came from. “Dammit.”
    She hadn’t had a nightmare in over a month and had dared to hope she was past them. But the blanket twisted around her legs and her pounding heart confirmed otherwise. She rubbed her eyes with her hands, the familiar images from the awful dream seeping through now that her mind was fully awake.
    Unwanted hands. Being trapped. Darkness. Flashes of the always-faceless rapist now mixing with the image of the man who’d attacked her in Kelsey’s stairwell.
    She released a groan of frustration and threw the blanket off her. “I am so
sick
of this shit.”
    She wanted to holler the words, throw something through the sunny window, shake her fists at the fates. But she knew none of it would do any good. And right now, she didn’t have time to bellyache about her own problems.
    She glanced at the clock on her DVD player. Right past noon.She’d stayed up all night, calling Kelsey’s friends, the clubs she’d worked at in the past, hospitals, and even put in a message with her police contact. But so far, she didn’t have squat and was at a loss as to what her next step should be.
    Pound the pavement to talk to people in person? Report her missing?
    She shook her head. Part of her wished she could just shrug the whole thing off and chalk it up to Kelsey being irresponsible. But she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was really wrong. Why wouldn’t Kels have called her or left a note, something? She’d sounded really freaked out on the phone. Was she using again? Was that what this was about? She hoped to God that wasn’t the case. Last time her sister had gone on a bender she’d nearly killed herself.
    The memory clenched Brynn’s chest in a vise grip. Kelsey was the only family she had left. If she lost her…
    She gave herself a mental shake and took a breath. No. She wouldn’t go there. Would. Not.
    She grabbed her cell phone off the coffee table and checked the screen. No messages. With a sigh, she leaned forward to set it back down, but it rang in her hand. The sudden noise made her jump, but she had the phone to her ear in record time.
    “Hello?”
    “Brynn, it’s me.”
    Reid. Even after ten years, he apparently didn’t feel the need to say who it was. Like he knew she’d be able to identify his voice from any other man’s. She could. “Hey.”
    “Any word from your sister?”
    “No one’s seen her or heard from her. I’m running out of people to call. What about you? Did you find out anything?”
    Papers shuffled, like he was turning the page of a notebook. “I talked to someone who’s a member