After the FallChapter 20
Another nearly sleepless night. He awoke early. He was running on fumes now, having barely slept ten hours since she’d gone missing. He finally felt like he was getting somewhere, though. He didn’t know what was going on in that barn ... he didn’t know if it had anything to do with her. But he was going to find out. He realized by now that this was bigger than he was. He knew he would need help. Ableard rose to mind. Ableard was a friend of Mr. Simmons, that was obvious. But he felt like...