Remember how many lies we told, Molly? It's enough to make my head spin.
You were wild and free when we met, and I was completely fascinated by
you. But now you're gone. Disappeared. And the police are asking
questions.
But don't worry, I'll find you. Somewhere in the story of us--of you and
me, and that immediate, intense connection we had--I'll the find the
answers. I'll find you. I've got places to look and a list of names.
The police have a list of names, too. But you and I know that's another
lie. There's only one person they're really looking at, Molly.
And that's me.