“The truck dragged the car through the front entrance into the shop. That’s why Keith had to have them brush glass shards from your hair. The truck would have hit them sooner and harder if they parked in the back of the lot near the road. The truck dragged three cars into the first floor of the store. The owner has a broken leg, and he was coming upstairs from the wine cellar. Everyone in the store was injured although your parents were the only fatalities.”
“But if they hadn’t parked there—” Greg came back around the desk and took Bobby’s face in his hands.