Out of Reach

~BECKETT~

Hadley sat on the opposite side with a tissue pressed against the smear on her arm, staring out the window like the city might offer an explanation for the last twenty-four hours.

I kept my eyes forward, jaw locked, replaying the terminal in my head. The crowd that shouldn't have gotten that close. The first egg hitting her.

The fact that I had moved without thinking.

Someone had fed the