Sharing Details
Jenny and I sat down, piecing together the few facts we knew about Roger. “What do you know about him?” I asked.
“He’s quiet,” Jenny replied, wrinkling her brow. “But there’s something unsettling about him.” We exchanged every bit of information we had—where he worked, stories we’d heard, even the little habits Sarah mentioned in passing.
It felt like gathering tiny puzzle pieces, all leading to a picture we couldn’t yet see.