Chapter 6I woke up the next morning bright and early. I’d spoken to Zeb the night before on his cellphone. He was putting our plan into action, so I’d have to meet up with Jeeves first and try to see if we could find an address for Beau. If not, then hopefully we could find something out from Port. I was praying for the former, because the latter seemed like a longshot. I mean, even if he knew something, the odds of him sharing that information were pretty darn slim. Which is why my plan involved a little espionage work. Oh, I hear your groaning. And rightly so. Hence my reason for not blabbing, just yet.
I quickly ate breakfast. Well, quick as one can eat hash browns, sausage, bacon, and a three-egg omelet with cheese. Not to mention a tall glass of freshly-squeezed orange juice and two
