“There were other triggers—unresolved questions and family being two of the biggest. She had both. So when her mind woke up at 4:00 A.M. after less than five hours of sleep—unable to go to bed earlier because of her confrontation with Andy—she knew sleep time was over. A five-mile run on the treadmill in the hotel’s gym, followed by a hot shower and personal pampering, went a long way in hiding her tired eyes.“You’re not old,” she said to her reflection. But several late nights in a row definite...ly made her feel much older than her thirty-one years.Max believed that if she was to be taken seriously as a crime reporter, she needed to present herself as a professional. She’d learned while a college senior investigating Karen’s disappearance in Miami that if she looked like a punk college kid, she’d be treated as such—and not a nine-thousand-square-foot RL questions.” given any information. But if she dressed like a Revere—essentially, someone of means who looked and acted important—she would be taken seriously.MoreLessRead More Read Less
User Reviews: