Andy had already taken photos of the book covers in the basement, so when Brenda Lewis emailed him back from her personal address, saying she would be interested in looking at them, he could send the photos from his phone without leaving the security of the bedroom.
He knew he would have to leave, of course, and soon. He could only spend so much time with his thoughts before they would drive him crazy. Especially since his thoughts kept turning to Tanya. She’d kissed him, he thought. Or was he misremembering the situation? He would have to talk to Tanya about it the first chance he got.
Above him, he heard a guitar and singing, and he knew Shane was redoing the ghost tracks that were deleted from his computer. Andy knew he’d end up redoing the drum tracks as well. If Andy had a way to le
