That's Not My Name

by Megan Lally

Max leans over from the driver’s seat. “Get in, losers, we’re going sleuthing.”

Bowman sets down the papers, looking sad. “I said she looks a bit like her. We’re talking about two different people. I’m sorry. You have the wrong person.”

I swear to God don’t piss me tf off

“You’re not Lola,” I whisper.

“No…I’m not.”

WHAT DO YOU MEAN…..

“Mrs. Hooper?” I whisper. He looks up at me, eyes wide. “You know her?” “No. But the guy upstairs killed her husband.”

“I knew it was a serious situation from the start. A girl like that doesn’t just vanish. I knew right away this was some Ted Bundy stuff.”

You lying piece of shit 💩. You were going to lock up her innocent boyfriend who did all the dangerous work for you!!!!

The man who killed so many helpless girls was bested by a seventeen-year-old nationally ranked softball star in his own house.