“If there was something—or someone—there, why didn’t the police find them after the accident? And if it was people—humans—who ran across the highway, why didn’t they stop when they heard the accident?” “Elizabeth’s right. Maybe light was playing tricks on our eyes,” Logan says. “It’s dark on that highway. Why would anyone be running across that highway at 11:30 at night?” My voice is small. “Maybe for the same reason Sam was there.”
DO we know why sam was there btw
