Chapter 300: Questions

A well-placed chair wedged against the front of the wardrobe blocked off the passage in Eddie's room, though Jill made sure to handcuff him to the metal plumbing in his bathroom and lock the door before even considering leaving him to go gather Mom and Bill. That worried me, only because it made me think maybe she didn't believe he'd done the deeds-if she had her man, wouldn't she be okay with me leaving on my own?

Shiver. I wasn't so sure I was confident about Eddie's guilt, either.

The other shudder-inducing freak-out thought that wouldn't leave me alone? The times I'd woken with the feeling someone was watching me just might have been actual incidents of someone watching me. Namely, Eddie. In my sleep. Just. Ew.

I thought Ryan was a creep.