thinking was wrong?
What if I gave voice to that hope, and it was all taken away from me all over again?
No.
No, I couldn’t.
Not yet, anyway.
“A DNA test.” My voice croaked out. “We could do a DNA test.”
“How?” he asked. “Gabe and Ember made mention that they donated all ofhisstuff.”
Even Riel was being cautious.
I swallowed hard.
“Gabe and Ember, then,” I said. “I can go over there today. Steal a brush or something.”
He closed his eyes, looking torn for a few long seconds.
Then nodded once.
“I think… I think it’s time.”
And that was exactly what we did.
We stole some hair samples from both Gabe and Ember.
I took a hair sample from Riel.
And then I took it to my friend that worked in the hospital lab.
After a promise that she would get that information back to me in a couple of days at most, Riel
told me that he was going to pack.
Because he was going with me to Florida.
And I wasn’t sure how the hell I was supposed to feel about it.
I told myself to calm down.
To think logically and rationally.
But my stupid, stupid heart.
It wouldn’t listen to a thing that I told it.
Chapter 10
My pen is bigger than yours.
-T-shirt
Frankie
The news of the rescued Navy SEAL that was held in captivity right alongside Riel for over a