He cracked the window, letting in the crisp spring air. It was too dark to see where specifically he was looking, but he had turned to face you. One hand remained on the steering wheel, the other over the back of the seat.
He offered, "Wanna get in the back?"
"Sure," you said, dropping your purse on the floor, and opened your door.
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"Did Jake tell you where he was going?" The police officer asked.
"He went out back to play." I told him.
"Do you remember what time that was?" Another officer spoke that time.
I thought back to when Jake had tried to entice me to play ninjas with him that night. "Just after dinner. I don't know what time that was." Where was my brother?
"Was he acting normally?" That question had my stomach in knots.
"Yes sir."