Page 105 of State of Unrest


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Sam laughed. “When I figure that out, I’ll let you know.”

“Before I settled on nursing, I used to be interested in law enforcement, but if this is what it’s like…”

“Today is an anomaly,” Sam said, “but it’s almost always a bit crazy.”

“I thought it sounded like fun, but now I’m not so sure. Nursing seems like a safer bet.”

“You’re welcome to spend a few days with us to see what it’s usually like.”

“Really?”

“Of course.”

“Thank you so much for everything today. Despite the bomb and kidnapping, it’s a day I’ll never forget.”

“That’s for sure. Thank you again for your courage and determination to get justice for your brother. We’ll be focused on your case again tomorrow and will keep you posted. In the meantime, get some rest. You’re in good hands with Lindsey and her fiancé, Terry.”

“He’ll be home soon,” Lindsey said. “He’s looking forward to meeting you.”

Sam gave Amara another hug. “Call me any time if you need anything at all.”

“I will.”

Lindsey walked Sam and Freddie to the door.

“Thank you again for opening your home to her, Linds. It’s comforting to know she’s with you guys.”

“We’re happy to have her. I’m just so relieved she was returned safely. Do you know how that went down?”

“It might’ve had something to do with my husband and your future husband.”

“Is that right? Well, for once, their ridiculous jobs came in handy.”

Sam laughed. “Yes, they did.” She gave her friend a quick hug. “Thankful for you every day, but especially today. You’re making a big difference for her.”

“I’m following your example, friend.”

“You’ll never be sorry.”

“I already know that.”

“I’ll hit you up later.”

“We’ll be here. Terry’s bringing home a birthday cake from the White House bakery. Eighteen must be celebrated.”

“Make sure she knows where the cake came from. She’ll get a kick out of that.”

“Will do.”

As they pulled away in the SUV, Lindsey waved them off.

“I love that they’re getting her a cake from the White House,” Freddie said. “You were right. She’ll love that.”

“I’m always right. Duh.”

“Ugh. And you’re always insufferable.”

“It’s part of my charm. Talk to me about the Russians… What did they want with the body of the opposition leader?”