Alone. Again.

Russet: For a while I just sit, teeth tight. Rocking. My father disappears/Justin appears. Coincidence? Could be. But probably not.

Russet: Justin said he knew my dad, knew about the letter. That sounds like something my father would tell him to say, to test my reaction.

Russet: If my dad had wanted him gone, he’d be in jail. So were the cops actors? Is Justin here to watch me, keep me on the train?

Russet: My brain swerves. Maybe Justin isn’t my father’s tool. Maybe he escaped, got back on the tra