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laden bread he’d ordered in front of him. He was demonstrating how to make his world-famous, lifechanging
peanut butter sandwich.
“The trick,” Isaac said, “is to use honey instead of jelly.” He picked up a bear-shaped bottle from the
middle
of the table. The bear made a farting noise as Isaac squeezed honey onto one of the slices. “I promise
this
will take all of your stress away.” He handed her the sandwich. Emily took a big bite, chewed, and
smiled.
“Gooh,” she said, her mouth full. Isaac squeezed her hand, and Emily swooned. Isaac had soft,
expressive
blue eyes, and there was something about his mouth that made him look like he was smiling even when
he
wasn’t. If Emily didn’t know him, she’d assume he was too good-looking to be going out with someone
like
her.
Isaac pointed at the television over the diner counter. “Hey, isn’t that your friend’s house?”
Emily turned in time to see Mrs. McClellan, Spencer’s neighbor from down the street, paused in front of
the
Hastings estate, her white standard poodle on a retractable leash. “I haven’t been able to sleep since
Saturday,”
she was saying. “The idea that there’s a dead body lying there in the woods behind my house is too
much to bear. I just hope they find it fast.”
Emily slid down in her seat, acid rising to her throat. She was happy the police were searching for Ian,
but
she didn’t want to hear about it right now.
A cop from the Rosewood police force appeared next. “The Rosewood PD has produced all the
necessary
warrants, and they’ve started their search of the woods today.” Flashbulbs popped in the cop’s face.
“We are