“Jean and Kady weren’t interested in the idea, of course—especially Kady. “A wild-goose chase,” she said. “I’m not going to pretend I think otherwise.” “I guess I could help,” said Jean. “But I need to do some chores first.” “Like laundry,” said Kady. “It’s your week. And the bathroom is a mess. Your mess.” “Can I move in?” Jean said to me. “Got room?” I did, of course. Tons of room. But, in a way, there was no space. Everyone, keep your distance. She was only joking, of course, and didn’t wait ...for an answer. “Want to eat over?” “No. I’ve got homework and I want to get started on the posters.” One final night, I promised myself when I got home. One last night for blowing off schoolwork. I had to start the search. Too much time had already passed; people who might have seen him would forget. I needed a recent photo; head and shoulders would be nice. It was strange, considering I made money on picture frames, but we had only a few photos displayed around the house.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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