Marie had been occupying Francisco’s mind heavily. He knew that she was Graciela’s friend, so she was bound to pop up again, but he also knew that she wasn’t about to let him come within five feet of her friend. He had to figure out a way to contact Marie himself, so Graciela couldn’t put a damper on his game. If he could find a phone number ... did Graciela have a directory? No, he couldn’t do that because if she found out, she’d beat him like he stole something ... and technically, he would have. What about the white pages? He ran to the computer and when he got to the site, he typed in Kyle. To his surprise, there were a ton of Kyles in that area and she just so happened to be one of them. After jumping around like a crazed fool, he called the number. As the phone rang, he jott

