That was the extent of her shoe collection – a pair of sneakers and a pair of sandals.Otterly rolled her eyes and said, “None that go with this dr...ss.”“You’ve got a ton of shoes. I’m sure that one will go with that dress,” Sherry said.Her mother said, “Don’t mind your mother. She’s always had a horrible sense of fashion.”“I’m practical,” Sherry said.“You dress like a beggar,” Otterly said.“I’ll have you know that I’m wearing a coordinated outfit,” Sherry said.It was true, she was wearing a. “You don’t wanna knock around with guys like Brad, okay?”So, that was his name.“What do you care?” I huff, yanking my arm out of his grip. “You hate me.”He rolls his eyes, “I don’t hate you.”I falter. “Wh- What?” Ever since high school, I’ve just assumed Will hated me. Our first interaction wasn’t exactly friendly and we’ve been arguing ever since. The only reason we still hang around each other is because we have too many mutual friends.“I mean we fight, sure,” he shrugs, “But I never hated. But that’s a whole other story. As she looked for the source of the sounds she thought back to the day that her father had found her sleeping naked on top of the bed. Hawaii was hot and humid and when the nights did not cool down she often slept in that manner. Her father who was a navy man stationed at Pearl Harbour had opened the door to turn her bedside lamp off when he caught sight of his daughter naked as the day she was born. She was sixteen at the time and was as innocent as the. When did everything happen, what did you do, where did things happen, that sort of thing. I gather the big shootout was at your home. We’ll want to go there and look around. If everything works out, we’ll want to have Scott interview you there.”“Okay. The only other places involved in town would have been the police station or the hospital afterwards. Not sure what that would get you,” I commented.“Your police chief, the new one anyway, said he couldn’t comment, that it was an ongoing.