After that she just leaned against the headboard, spacing out. Toward evening, she went downstairs and ate a little something, then sat in the living room.
She was waiting for Lorraine Hanson, hoping she could have a proper talk with him today.
But even by ten at night he still hadn't shown up. Tracy frowned, her small face set and serious. After hesitating for a long time, she finally went to Grace Parker's place.
Just as she'd guessed, Lorraine Hanson had been staying there lately. She saw several pairs of men's shoes on the shoe cabinet, her heart sinking, but she forced herself to pull it together and not show anything on her face.
She walked into the living room. Grace seemed to be asleep, and she didn't have the nerve to disturb her. Just as she was about to leave, she vaguely heard sounds coming from the bedroom.
The sounds grew louder, but from that distance she couldn't hear clearly. Still, she could tell it was Lorraine's voice.
