Unease swirled in Jonathan’s gut as he watched the suspicious character. Was this just a nosy citizen trying to catch a glimpse of the action? Or someone with more sinister intent? Jonathan observed the man discreetly over the next few hours. His movements around the search perimeter seemed to have purpose, as if looking for something specific. Or someone.
Jonathan’s chest tightened. Was this the figure who haunted the townspeople’s worst fears? The mysterious person who had torn Mia away from the safety of her own backyard?