Chapter 7:
The next day at work, Cam sat at the front desk, so absorbed within his own mind and memories (or lack thereof) that he didn't notice the Sheriff standing in front of him. He looked up and jumped so violently he nearly fell out of his chair.
"Oh geez!" He yelled.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. I did say your name." Stilinski raised his eyebrows at him.
Cam shook his head. "Of course you did, sorry I was just…zoning out."
"That's okay. I just wanted to talk to you." The Sheriff had a serious expression on his face and Cam immediately sat up and became alert.
"What about?"
"Does the name Isaac Lahey recall any memories for you?"
Parrish felt like someone had hit him with a bullet. Isaac Lahey. Why was that so familiar? Isaac…Isaac-
Cam's eyes grew wide as he looked up. Isaac, how on earth could he have forgotten Isaac?
He swallowed hard and whispered;
"Isaac Lahey was my little brother."
