MEGHAN TINSLEY

The waiter had freaked me out. The way he stared at me with cool blank eyes. It had sent chills running through my body.

I kept seeing his eyes through the drive. I might have been overly dramatic about the whole thing. Hell, I could be imagining shit but what if I was right. What if there was something off about it?

Dale had been focused on me to notice. The waiter's eyes burned into my soul. I was probably overreacting. With the case and all it was possible I was just scared.

"Meghan." Dale's voice pulled me out of my deep thoughts. "What's wrong?"

He was worried....