Tyler hadn’t planned to talk about his childhood.
“I’m sure he’s proud of you.”
He hadn’t expected her comment either. “Maybe he would have been, but he died when I was a kid.”
“I’m sorry.”
Opening the passenger door, he helped her into the seat. Before he slipped behind the wheel, he glanced at the nearby Amish farms and the expansive fields. His own life had been shattered years ago, which was probably why he had been drawn to the serenity of Amish Road. Just as had happened in his youth, death now threatened the peace and well-being of those who lived nearby.
No matter the reason for the crime, the murderer needed to be apprehended sooner rather than later. Otherwise the tranquil countryside would be torn apart, especially if the killer struck again.
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