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Jez wasn’t sure what the time was, and he didn’t really want to know, it was enough that he knew he had been trying to get to sleep for a couple of hours, without success. He needed sleep, at least eight hours, but his brain wouldn’t let him drift off; in addition to worrying that the police were going to come crashing through the door of his friend’s spare bedroom, where he was failing to get to sleep, his mind ran in circles, attempting to settle on a plan of action.
A day or two, that was as long as he could afford to stay there; he couldn’t believe that it would take the police longer than that to connect him to Ryan. Where he was going to go after leaving there, that was what troubled him, he didn’t have a clue.
He obviously couldn’t go to any of his friends or family after he l
