“My gut is telling me you're innocent." His gaze went to the gun and then back to her face. "Relatively innocent.” — Elizabeth Heiter Copy Share Image
“After all these years, he couldn't believe he'd recognized her so instantly. He prayed that she wouldn't recognize him, but as her eyes widened,… — Elizabeth Heiter Copy Share Image
“She saw a lone figure running across the dark parking lot toward her, a weapon in his hands. ...*Not again.* And this time she… — Elizabeth Heiter Copy Share Image
“Bakersville was never going to be the same. She'd been to other small towns where the residents all thought serial killers looked like monsters,… — Elizabeth Heiter Copy Share Image
“My gut is telling me you're innocent." His gaze went to the gun and then back to her face. "Relatively innocent.” — Elizabeth Heiter Copy Share Image
