(12/25 – Cindy’s POV) Christmas morning was so quiet that Cindy thought, once again, she might be waking to an empty apartment. At the very least, she expected to be alone in the living room. But Lindsay was right there, leaning against the back of the sofa, gazing out the window. Cindy could barely see…
(12/24 – Lindsay’s POV) Lindsay only wanted to make something edible for dinner. She’d slept most of the day away and when she had gotten up, Cindy was in the middle of a phone call explaining to her mother the reason she wouldn’t be over on Christmas. Or at least reciting her made up excuse…
(December 24th, Cindy’s POV) Cindy didn’t know quite what to do with herself. From day one, she’d been busy with the chores and then the article, both courtesy of Lindsay. Now, she was done with those things, and there was nothing to preoccupy her enough to keep her from getting up every ten minutes, tiptoeing…
(December 23rd, Lindsay’s POV) Lindsay was so exhausted, she seriously thought about crawling under her desk and napping for several hours before going into Tom’s office. She and Jacobi had been going non-stop for the last thirty-six hours, but it resulted in a capture and a confession, so she was good with it. She entered…