WADE
I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing, and as I try to open my eyes, they sting from lack of sleep. Mika and I stayed up until the early morning, talking and processing everything.
Reaching blindly for the phone, I squint at the screen and Mika's name appears on the screen. I respond with a groggy voice, "Hey."
"Have you heard from Harris yet?" she asks, sounding as if she's been awake for hours. I rub my face. “No, not yet.”
“We should go to the station.” I exhale, sitting up. “Alright. I’ll hit the shower and drive down to pick you up.”
“Sure, I’ll call Fox.”
“Cool.”
We end the call, and I stretch as I swing my legs off the bed, only to be interrupted by a knock on the door. Frowning, I move to respond. When I open the door, Detectives Harris and Monroe are standing the
