Copyright 2012 By JB Richards
Jeff said nothing the entire time he was in the police station. He filled out the paperwork in strained silence, the scratching of his pen the only sound aside from a few snuffles out of Tessa. She stood off to one side, eyes downcast, not willing to speak. That’s for the best, Jeff thought as he finished filling out the paperwork for her release. I wouldn’t know what to say anyway. Six hour drive down, and a six hour drive back.