Silver Night (Under Editing)

Chapter Seven: Swallow My Pride

SChapter Seven

 Swallow my pride

Moore drove the car to the FBI head quarters.

They drove in the car merely three hours.

His eyes where on the road the whole time, not once glancing at Alice. Sarah sat in the back seat, giggling for no such reason. Alice kept glancing back to see why, but the little blond hair girl, just stared at her mom and giggled. Even though Alice only knew Moore barely a week, she already began to trust him. She just didn't know if it was the same for him. Moore looks out his window, at the car next to them. Alice gazes at Moore, Moore finally looks over, there eyes meet, the light turns green. Moore knows it's green, the car behind them blast there horn. He looks back at the road, he drives. He runs his fingers threw his hair.

Do you got something to say to me Moore? Moore stops at the front of the 23 story building, he looks at Alice. Sarah's in the back giggling, and pointing at the tall building.

" Noah.  What happened to him." He fell silent " Well I know, I want to hear it from you."

Alice looked away, pushing away the tears that were clouding her vision. She didn't let them come. She sniffled.

"He died in a car accident."

Moore didn't speak for a brief moment " What happened?"

Alice brought her eyes to Moore. " He got killed by a drunk driver."

Moore studied her face. " And the driver lived?." He paused " Correct?"

Alice didn't know where this was going. " Yeah, yeah he lived, walked away without a cut or bruise."

Moore raised his eye brows. " Did he get arrested, it wasn't in the file."

File? Have you been looking up on me?

" No he didn't apparently, it was Noah's fault."

" Sarah was in the car?"

Alice looked back at Sarah and smiled. Sarah fell silent. Then giggled.

" Yeah, she was one in a half."

" Pretty young. How did she live?  The car flipped?"

Alice didn't know how to answer that.

"Many people told me that it was a miracle."

"She walked away without a cut or a bruise." He raised his eye brows again.

" Where are you getting with this?"

Moore leaned in. " The drunk driver walked away, without a scratch."

Alice didn't speak. " I read the file. They said your husband most likely had a passenger in his car, that walked away." He paused " Alive."

" Why would Noah have a passenger in the car, he picked up Sarah at her grandma's."

" I know."

" What are you saying Kyle was in the car?"

Moore turned his head, the man approaching the car, Alice looked over startled.

He was tall he had broad shoulders, light brown hair.  He was wearing a black suit, a gun was held to his hip, and he had sky blue eyes. He tapped on the window.

Alice looked at Moore, as if Should I? Moore nodded.

" It's Walker it's my boss." He murmured under his breath. Alice rolled down the window.