I sighed and took a final swig of Coke to empty the bottle. Watching the news for information had been a long shot, at best, but at least it had given me someplace to start. Though how I was going to find more information about Marsten without him finding me again…
The thought faded. Frustration swirled through me as I picked up my plate and headed back to the kitchen.
Outside, a door slammed, and my heart just about crashed through my chest. I dumped the plate and Coke bottle in the sink, then ran to the nearest window and peered out.
The newlyweds were home.
And a cop had come back with them.