avoid buckling down to get a real job. I just barely think Iâve figured her out, and then something like this happens and she throws me way off course. Sheâs driving me insane. If she were a criminal, a profiler would lose his job trying to predict what sheâd do.â Sarah gave him a subtle look of amusement. âI just wanted her to talk to a professional counselor.â
Nick laughed at Sarahâs assessment of her younger sister. He hoped it all turned out well so she wouldnât look back at this and regret taking it lightly.
âI need to go get my bag and plug my phone in to charge. If she hasnât called back by now, another few minutes wonât hurt to be without it.â
As Sarah went back to her car, Nick returned to the porch to join Jeremy Logan.
âIs she going to be okay?â Logan asked.
Nick wasnât totally sure he understood why, but his gut told him she was more than all right, that she was more in charge of the situation than any of the rest of them. âYeah, sheâll be fine.â
âMan, this is a little freaky. This, then a gang member shooting at Sergeant Mitchellâ¦Itâs not a good night,â Logan said. âDo you know what her sisterâs other case was about?â
âShe told me a little. Itâs Sarahâs call how much to share. We definitely need to keep an eye on the house for a few days. It seems pretty unlikely that the two incidences are not connected, but then again, it doesnât appear that the house has been touched. Why?â Nick studied the surrounding houses, concerned that this area had never been targeted by gangs before.
âThis looks a lot like the gang initiations weâve seen this month. It could be a coincidence. Her sister isnât in a gang, is she?â
Nick shook his head. âI doubt it. Sheâs in graduate school. Maybe itâs a warning. Did you find anything inside?â
âNo signs of an intruder in the house, but the stuffed animal out of the car doesnât quite fit with gang activities, either. Weâll report it to the detective, see what they can figure out.â Jeremy glanced down the street, to see that Sarah had gotten into her car. âWhereâs she going?â
Nick felt a sudden panic. She wouldnât take off, would she? But she merely pulled forward and parked in front of her sisterâs house, restoring his confidence in her. âShe wants to stay here and wait for her brother. Iâm going to wait with her until he arrives. Weâll call you if thereâs any concern.â
Jeremy nodded as Sarah joined them at the front door. âSounds good. Weâll get things outside cleaned up and get back on the road.â
After a quick look around the outside of the house, worry returned to Sarahâs face. âIt makes no sense, Nick. The house hasnât been touched, but the damage to the car seems too personal not to be connected. And why is there no indication of where she is?â
Nick motioned for her to go inside first then closed the door and made sure it was locked. âDoes your sister have a boyfriend? Maybe she feels safer with him aroundâ¦.â
Her eyes opened wide and she shook her head. âOh, no. Not Beth. She wouldnât spend the night at his place. They met at church. I think theyâre both leaders of the youth group. Beth is, anyway. She takes her vow of abstinence very seriously. Thatâs part of why Iâm so concerned about what happened the other night. Even though she was spared the worst, the assault was an attack on something that she held dear.â Sarah paced the main floor, studying every detail intently.
âHowâs she dealing with it?â
Sarah hesitated to answer. âSheâs denying any reaction. Iâm worried about how sheâll handle it when she realizes what could have happened. I want to get her to talk to a good assault counselor, before