Chapter 15 HOURS BEHIND
LONDON'S POV
“He was medium height. Dark clothes.” The groundskeeper wouldn’t look directly at any of us, like he didn’t want to remember what he had seen. “He moved like he knew the dock. He didn’t hesitate or look around once. He just walked her straight to the boat like he had done it before.”
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 FUCK NEW YORK
2. Chapter 2 WELCOME TO WYNDHAM
3. Chapter 3 THE PARTY
4. Chapter 4 THE LOCKDOWN
5. Chapter 5 WHAT DID YOU SEE
6. Chapter 6 THE MORNING AFTER
7. Chapter 7 BEACH DAY
8. Chapter 8 WHAT SHE LEFT BEHIND
9. Chapter 9 TRUTH OR DRINK
10. Chapter 10 THE KEY
11. Chapter 11 NIGHT MARKET
12. Chapter 12 ELLIOT
13. Chapter 13 GONE
14. Chapter 14 NO MORE RULES
15. Chapter 15 HOURS BEHIND
16. Chapter 16 FOUND
17. Chapter 17 THE PLAN
18. Chapter 18 THE WELCOME DINNER
19. Chapter 19 THE INVESTORS
20. Chapter 20 THE MEETING
21. Chapter 21 WHAT WE ALMOST SAID
22. Chapter 22 THE CAMERA
23. Chapter 23 MRS. ASHWORTH'S DAUGHTER
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