Jack In The Box

Riley

That afternoon I didn’t go for Maddy’s funeral reception. I just wasn’t ready to walk into that house and remember that horrific night when I’d found her body in the bath tub. Instead I drove my brother there and decided to meet Ezra and tell him about the text message. I couldn’t bring myself to tell Ken because I knew he’d blow a gasket and put me under house arrest.

And that’s probably exactly what the killer wanted. If I was scared enough to stay home, there was a high possibility he’d pick the lock and the next thing, I’d be face down in a tub filled with my own blood with my throat slit open.

I couldn’t let that happen.

I drove back home, changed out of my black dress and decided to meet Ezra. Paul had promised to meet me and Ezra at the station. I was surprised he was acting so co-operative. Then again, his life was on the line too.

Paul had beaten me to the chase. He was already seated in the diner with Ezra and Agent Flint Knight. Agent Scott was missing. Since Agent Flint and Ezra were seated beside each other, I had no choice but to sit beside Paul in the booth. It was weird because we'd spent the better half of the year hating each other’s guts and now we were forced to play allies all of a sudden.

“Riley, I’m so sorry to hear about your friend.” Ezra said sincerely.

I nodded. He continued, “You wanted to tell me something.”

I looked at Paul and then at Flint. “I thought I’d tell you about it in private. It’s something that I don’t want to disclose in front of everyone.”

Ezra’s gaze shifted towards Paul and back at me. He knew what I was talking about. “Alright.” He left his seat and stood up. “If you don’t mind, gentlemen, I’d like to talk to Riley more privately. No offence.”

“None taken.” Flint said.

Ezra led me farther away from the booth. We rounded around the corner and I pulled out my phone and showed the text to Ezra. “I received this text right after the funeral.”

Ezra stared at the phone but didn’t react. It was hard to decipher what he was actually thinking because one couldn’t read his expressions. “I think the killer’s trying to put us on the wrong trail.”

“So you think the message is a hoax?”

“Not exactly a hoax, but more of a diversion. The killer wants us, the police force and the agents to focus on you so he could take someone else as a victim.”

I had never thought of that!

“Either way, we can't risk to think he won't be coming after you. There's a fifty-fifty chance it's the truth or absolute bull."

I hugged myself. “I think he’s coming for me.”

Ezra got hold of my shoulders, looking me straight in the eye he said, “Riley, I will never let him hurt you, I promise. I know that if Jack was awake, he’d want to protect you and I’m going to do that in his stead.”

“I’m not afraid, Ezra.” I said.

“I can see why my brother has fallen in love with you.”

I blushed. “I hope he wakes up soon.”

“I do too, but I know that if and when he does, there’s going to be chaos. He would be questioned for Brady Wolfe’s murder and he could be the killer’s next target because he knows his identity.”

So Jack’s best option was to stay in a coma?

He placed a hand on my shoulder. “Let’s head back to our seats.”

Paul told them the same story that he’d told me, about how Aaron had made excuses the night Maddy was murdered and had been seen cleaning his muddy shoes later in the closed hospital section. He was also not present at the funeral, so where exactly was Dr. Aaron Shaw?

“Have you tried calling his cell?” Flint asked.

“I haven’t.” Paul replied.

“The forensics team searched every corner of the house, checked if they found any finger prints or a DNA sample and came up empty except for Riley’s finger prints in certain areas.” Flint concluded, picking up the menu and leafing through it casually.

“Are you suspecting me?” I asked Flint.

I’m just

was still a

is very careful. About Aaron Shaw, we don’t have much evidence against him to rule him out as the killer yet, we need solid proof. As

Paul said. “I

ready to order?” The waitress interrupted our conversation, she was cheerful than usual

a large dynamite fries with extra cheese, chicken

Flint said closing

in confusion.

all that would be enough for the four of us.” Flint

my order. And

seated at the table. Flint said quickly, “In that case, I’ll just have a classic cheeseburger

moment later. “Uh...I’ll have a Russian salad

then he added devilishly, “Seeing as the situation is, you may not live long enough to eat what you actually want. One should die

didn’t hear that, Dr. Bennett. Ezra has a very dry sense

Ezra was obviously teasing Paul and trying to make light of the situation but what he’d said bore the truth and Paul knew it. It could be his last meal, or even

my order. I’ll have two chicken grilled sandwiches, chili jack and cheddar cheese omelet with sausage at the side. Carrot cake and a double chocolate chip ice-cream.

smiled back at me in obvious triumph. I couldn’t help

like, Miss?” The waitress asked, scribbling the order on her

Flint.” I said, waving my

beamed, obviously in a good mood. She walked back to the kitchen, swaying her hips, putting up a show for

no fun.” Ezra

even try. I’m not going to fall into your trap. You guys must be

we all?” Ezra asked, twirling the salt shaker on the table. “A monster resides in everyone. It’s just a matter of choice

“Wise words.” Flint said.

on me by A-ha. I really liked that song a lot. The

a sweet old lady approached our table and asked us if we liked the food and that it had been her late mother-in-law’s recipes. She further explained that her grandchildren were trying to modernize the cooking to meet the standards of

Mrs. Danbury, because these wings...” Ezra sighed, both his fingers dripping in sauce and cheese.

up.

“Twenty-seven.” Ezra answered dutifully.

Danbury smiled in good humor. “If

like this, someone as beautiful as

aren’t even married, dipshit.” Flint

fucking respect here, please.” Ezra said.

that got another laugh out of

A cute girl looking like the younger version of Mrs.

single. She’s just twenty-four.” Mrs. Danbury added. “And people say she looks

girl called

table, Paul said. “Is this the usual amount of food you eat

“Got a problem?”

the calories.”

enough for the killer to get to him. The food’s going to kill

“I agree.” I said.

from his right hand towards

apple pie which was on the house. Ezra had impressed Mrs. Danbury with his smooth tongue which was very typical of the Wolfe twins. I couldn’t believe how miserable I’d been until this morning, and right now it all felt so normal again like the murders weren’t happening, as if the killer wasn’t still on the loose, as if my life

the two,

you for your time, Dr. Bennett. If you see anything remotely suspicious, I assume you would come

Paul said pulling a few dollar bills from his pocket to cover his share of the meal, but Ezra waved it away. “Thanks for the treat.” Paul then shook hands with the

“Bye.”

in his Toyota SUV and backed

Flint? Is

kill people. He’s a bully for sure,

“Riley?”