Identity Unknown. Terri Reed

He prayed not. Which led to another question—was he a man that prayed?

      He hated not knowing who he was.

      Some part of his brain said to let go of the past and become who he wanted to be for the future. But that wasn’t really a possibility. Not when there was someone out there willing to hurt other people to end his life.

      He knew deep inside, with a certainty he couldn’t deny, he had a responsibility to uncover the truth and to protect those around him.

      But he dreaded what the cost would be. He hoped and prayed it wouldn’t be the life of the deputy at his side.