Give me her number. Chloe had said it wasn’t good news, and somehow, even standing what felt like half a football field away, the old spook’s demeanor gave me the impression that she was right. “Holy shit,” I breathed. “Good. Despite my confusion, I didn’t want to feed into Erin’s sudden discomfort after Chloe’s reprimand. She’d mentioned working over the weekend so she could take some time off near the end of the week to go on a getaway with her rich new boyfriend. Apparently, he didn’t have a lot of family. A different, more faint voice responded, but since I knew what I was looking for, I identified it as Roger’s… or someone who sounded an awful lot like him. I gave her a small smile, hoping it’d make her feel a little better. I haven’t played much, so don’t expect much from me, but I’ll be there. I knew she had a body built for sin, but I hadn’t been prepared for how right I was.
