“She stopped to pick up a few things from the grocery store. Then she headed to the Sheriff’s office. She parked and got out. There were two patrol cars parked out front.Entering the glass doors, she looked around. It was a very small office. There were three desks in the open common room, another smaller office to the side, and a door in the back that she assumed led to some type of lock-up facility.The sound of someone talking on the phone drifted to her from the smaller side office. She moved... to its doorway. An officer looked up, saw her, and then told someone he would call him back. He hung up the receiver and stood. “You’re the lady with the amnesia, aren’t you?”Summer smiled, admitting, “Yes, that’s me.”He gestured to a chair. “Please, come in. Sit down.”She took a seat, resting her purse on her lap.“Can I get you a cup of coffee?” he offered.“Oh, no. Thank you.”The officer came around and sat on the corner of the desk. Summer had to look up at him. “I’m sorry.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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