"Hartley, are you still going to lie when death is at your door?!" David glared fiercely at Hartley. Hartley's nonsensical ramblings made even the usually composed David feel fear—no, not just ordinary fear, but an overwhelming fear! He had tried to keep calm, but his racing heart wouldn't let him.
Jennifer forcefully pulled her hand away, looking at David in disbelief. "What did you just call him? Hartley? Isn't he Lucas?" Hartley… Hartley was the name of the person her mother had missed the most for over twenty years! Her father! "Tell me what's going on?!"
