Chapter eighty eight

Anna walked up the stairs to her room. She got into her shower, and she just sat down on the ground and cried as the shower washed away her tears. She cried until her throat was sore, and there were no tears left in her eyes. She got up from the ground, quickly rubbed her body, and rinsed off; she wrapped her towel around her body and left the bathroom. She walked into her closet, pulled out a pair of jeans and a black blouse, and put them on. She was so tired that she didn't even bother combing her hair. After she took it down from the towel, she just left it like that and laid down on the bed, and before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.

Downstairs, Dylan welcomed the detectives and told them that they could set up in the dining room, and then he left them there with Lucas and climbed up the stairs to get Anna. He knocked softly on her door but she didn't answer. So he opened the door and entered the room and then he saw her on the bed, curled up and asleep, she looked so