Terrible Confirmation


Then came the confirmation he’d been dreading: the names listed in the article matched those on the credit cards he’d found in the woman’s wallet.

Jake’s hands trembled as he reread the article, cross-referencing every name. It was no longer speculation—he had identified the mother from the Mustang.

The revelation hit him like a wave, sobering and sharp. He had no choice now. He had to return to the police with everything he knew.

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