This is ridiculous.
Bethany pointed. « That’s who I saw. »
I turned toward Zoe. « Recognize the clothes? »
My sister frowned. « That’s my coat. »
Bethany nodded triumphantly. « See? »
« And my handbag, » Zoe added.
Ryan stared at the table.
That’s who I saw.
Zoe turned to Bethany.
« Why didn’t you just call me when you saw that photo? »
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« I was furious. I blocked you immediately. I didn’t want to hear a single word from you. »
« You could’ve at least asked me! »
« I know, » Bethany admitted. « I should have. »
I blocked you immediately.
I asked Bethany, « Are you absolutely certain the woman is Zoe? »
She examined the photograph.
Then looked between us. « I… I don’t know anymore. »
I turned toward Ryan. « Perhaps you can help. Who were you with that evening? »
He said nothing.
She examined the photograph.
« Ryan? »
« I don’t remember. »
