Adrian.
"Did you get it?" I whispered into the phone.
"Yes. It was tough work, but I think they are up to something," the feminine voice replied.
"That's okay. Just bring it down to the house. I'll be home in thirty minutes. Don't forget to bring the recorder with you."
I threw my hands in the air as I ended the call. Finally, I had gotten her in my pocket. She couldn't get away this time.
I would have yelled and done a victory dance, but I was afraid someone from the next stall would hear me.
I was in the bathroom just to make this call. I couldn't be happier—I had finally gotten the evidence I needed to shut up that girl forever.
See, guys, I am not as dumb as you all believe me to be. I can cook up a plan, and it is going to check out well.
I got out of the bathroom and h
