Every Woman My Widowed Father Dated Vanished Without a Trace—So I Asked My Best Friend to Go on One Date With Him to Find Out Why

knew personal details about her. They also knew when I called.”

My father stared at me.

“You think I did this?”

“I don’t know what to think.”

He lowered himself onto the couch.

Suddenly, he looked years older.

“I would never hurt her.”

“Then help me understand.”

He rubbed his palms against his knees.

“I cannot.”

I searched the house while he watched me.

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