“You seem to forget you owe me,” Josh whispers. My mind races back to that night. The night I try so hard to shove away from my mind. I see the Untouchable's cold expression. Several odd moments transpiring that night before he hit the pavement. Many silent seconds of staring over the edge of that roof. Many more seconds pleading for Josh to leave me out of the incident report. It all comes rushing back. Even now, the thought of that night turns my stomach.
Murder?
