Saving AmandaChapter 6
Louis was on Amanda’s left – I was on her right as we walked into the meeting room. There were at least fifteen men and two women in the room. I’m sure it wasn’t Louis, or me, that made the men jump to their feet when they saw alive and smiling Amanda. I had met Sheriff Johnson once before, when he flew up to my place with the coroner, the day my dad died. He recognized me about the time I recognized him. “Rusty?” He walked over to offer his hand. “It’s me, Charles. I want you to meet my...