The Witness (45 page)

She obligingly shifted around on the couch to share his space. “Do you think we’ll ever look back on this time and be okay with it?”

“I’m not even going to try: eight years of your life gone, Tracey’s death, Marie and Marsh walking around with broken hearts. But I guess I’d rather be a survivor of it than not. We’ll look back at this night and remember, and sometimes remembering is better than anything else that could be added to it.”

“Life flows swiftly by and sometimes through tragedies, but it keeps flowing on.”

“I wouldn’t have put it so philosophically. Life happens.”

She leaned back. “You want to stay and watch the sunrise with me? Or should I kick you out to go get some sleep?”

“I can’t stay right here and do both?”

“No. That would be rude to your girl.”

“Oh.” He smiled. This was going to take getting use to, but there were times in life patience got rewarded. He rubbed her bare arm and wished she’d pulled on a sweatshirt rather than be beautifully dressed and cold. “Why don’t I come back and take you out to breakfast? You need some sleep.”

She leaned back and looked at him. “Promise?”

“Promise.” He tipped up her chin and leaned down to kiss her. She tasted a bit like coffee and honey, and her eyes were open through the kiss, enjoying the sight of him too.

“I’m out of practice,” she said softly, her hand tracing his mouth.

“A fact which pleases me,” he replied, settling his hand over hers and interlacing their fingers. “I’ll have breakfast every day with you for the rest of our lives if you’ll behave yourself. I like the dating bit and the flirting and the courting.…”

She laughed. “Okay. I’m walking you to your car so morning can get here faster.”

“Only if you put on shoes. I’m seeing frostbite in your future the way you keep tempting fate.”

“It gets your sympathy so it has its rewards. We might accidentally bump into Connor and Marie though.”

“I’m not whispering to warn them we’re coming,” he replied, amused at the thought. “Come on, up. Let’s go say good night at the car so I can properly say good-bye again.”

She moved away with a soft laugh but pulled on her boots and a coat and let him take her hand for the short elevator ride downstairs. “I wonder what Daniel will think, his guests sneaking in and out on him in the middle of the night.”

“If he’s smart, he’ll think he’s missing something in life spending it just babysitting all that money and making it grow into more money.” Luke eased her into his arms for a final hug at his car. “You’re okay until morning? No nightmares to chase away or gremlins to swat down for you?”

She hugged him back. “I’ll be remembering a kiss and thinking about breakfast.”

“I like that thought,” he replied, watching over Amy’s shoulder as Connor slipped Marie back inside the building. He bit back a smile and slid his glance back to Amy. “Would you like to start a new tradition tomorrow? Maybe a kiss good morning to add to a kiss good night?”

“Sounds promising.”

“I think so.” He rested his forehead against hers and decided she had pretty eyelashes. “I’m going to miss you for the next few hours.”

His pager began to beep, but he ignored it.

“Maybe six, or would you prefer seven?” he offered.

“No earlier than eight or I’ll have icky teeth, and my hair will look like a rat’s nest still.”

He smiled and kissed her one last lingering time. “Eight.”

“Answer your pager; you’re the chief.”

“The next twenty years of this … at some point remind me to smash the thing.”

She smiled and slipped from his arms. “Don’t be late.”

“I wouldn’t dream of it.” He watched until she walked back into the building and gave him one last wave before letting himself look at the beeper. The text scrolling by said
hospital: two bb cvd
. He ached to hear civilians were hurt to the point of broken bones, knew the drunk-driver tag would be the cause, and felt honest relief to not see the capital
C
which would mean a cop was among the injured. The department had absorbed all it could for a while.

He reached into the car and picked up the radio. “55-14. Mark me 10-8 to Mercy General.”

He watched a light come on in Daniel’s guest bedroom as he started the car to let it idle and warm up. Amy would sleep and he’d do his job—there was comfort in that. “Night, Connor.”

“Night, Chief.”

Luke smiled as he reversed out of the parking spot and turned toward the hospital. The man was learning. There hadn’t been any discomfort in that quiet reply. He’d have Connor as deputy-chief material yet.

The midnight pages for the top cop’s assistance were rare; probably one of the city councilmen had been driving the car; those drunk-driving arrests his officers preferred the chief to make. Luke shifted the radio volume up a notch and listened to the flow of the dispatcher’s voice. The town was quiet tonight overall. A good quiet.

About the Author

DEE HENDERSON is the author of twelve best-selling novels, including the acclaimed O'Malley series and the Uncommon Heroes series. As a leader in the inspirational romantic suspense category, her books have won or been nominated for several prestigious industry awards including the RWA's RITA Award, the Christy Award, the ECPA Gold Medallion, the Holt Medallion, the National Readers' Choice Award, and the Golden Quill. Dee is a lifelong resident of Illinois and is active online. Visit her at
www.deehenderson.com
.

Book Discussion Guide
The Witness

1. As the book opens, Luke shows authority, skill, and a take-charge attitude in his work. Do you think he’s happy? In his drive to see justice done, what kinds of sacrifices has he made in his life?

2. Imagine what it would be like to live your life constantly on the run, like Amy. What would be the hardest part? What would you miss most about your current life?

3. Does the idea of starting over somewhere with a completely new identity ever sound appealing to you? If so, why? Do you think it would solve some problems, or merely create new ones?

4. What are the character traits that sustain Amy when another woman might have caved in to the pressure? What keeps her from giving up?

5. Does Amy stay on the run simply for self-preservation, or does she have other motives to remain in hiding?

6. In chapter three Amy says, “Freedom is worth more than any amount of money when it’s the one thing you don’t have.” Discuss the relationship between freedom and money for the various characters, especially Amy, Marie, Tracey, and Daniel.

7. How do Marie and Tracey react to the news about their father’s identity and their inheritance? What do their reactions say about their values? How do you think you might have reacted to similar news?

8. What do you think it would be like to become rich overnight? What are some of the problems the sisters encounter with sudden wealth?

9. Why would Tracey’s wealth make Marsh reluctant to propose to her? Is this a valid concern?

10. The question of trust is threaded throughout
The Witness
. Luke must earn Amy’s trust, which she’s not eager to give. How does he go about doing this?

11. How do you think Amy maintains her trust in God when she doesn’t trust people?

12. Why does Daniel have such a hard time trusting God? If you were Daniel’s friend, what would you tell him about God’s true nature?

13. Discuss Connor and Marie’s relationship. What qualities draw them to each other? Do you think they make a good match?

14. What qualities make Caroline a particularly good friend for Amy at this point in her life?

15. Discuss how Marsh deals with his grief over Tracey’s death. How do his friends support him?

16. Was the identity of Tracey’s murderer a surprise to you? Why or why not?

17. Do you think Amy and Luke will eventually get married? Do you think that they will live happily ever after, putting the terrors of the past behind them? Why or why not?