Chapter 36

All I could do was stare at him for a moment or two as I considered this. Louis didn’t seem like such a bad man and neither did Craig, but I knew their stories. I didn’t know Chandlers, but my gut told me he was telling me the truth. In a split second, I listened to my gut and trust him despite all the evidence to the contrary.

“Okay,” was all I said.

Chandler blinked several times then nodded accepting the only piece of approval I could give him.

“All right,” Craig blurted almost making us all jump. “Let’s get this happy little show on the road.”

I waved him ahead of us since he seemed to know the way. He led us down the right hallway until we came to a group situated around a big metal door. A few of them I recognized, but most of them I couldn’t even remember their names. Yet, they all seemed to know me well.

“Vicki! What are you doing up?” one asked.

“You really should be in bed,” another said.