Ninety-six

Andreas sat across from Sheriff Hughs in his office, worry etched deep in his features. They had been discussing John Clark and his ability to stay hidden for so long.

"He's got enough money to make it happen," Sheriff Hughs said, leaning back in his chair. "But what worries me is the possibility of him returning. You know what he's capable of."

Andreas nodded grimly. "Rebecca's nightmares have diminished; she's sleeping better, but she's almost always looking behind her. I've noticed how she starts to have mini attacks whenever she finds herself alone. Not even Buddy has been able to keep her at ease."

Sheriff Hughs sighed heavily. "I wish there was more we could do. We've had people keeping an eye out, but he's just too good at covering his tracks."

Andreas clenched his jaw. "We can't let our guard down. I won't let him hurt her again."

Sheriff Hughs nodded. "I know. We'll keep looking."

Andreas stood up, ready to leave. "Thanks for the update, Sheriff. Let me know if you find anyth