Chapter 11
Before Cody could feel comfortable sneaking into Sheila Clayton’s office, he felt like he should get an adult in on his plan. Hayden was good back-up, but he decided that he needed someone who remembered the first Bush administration. Since Caleb had a personal stake in this, that’s who he contacted after school.
Cody rode the yellow school bus with Hayden to his house. Hayden fed his grandparents and Cody threw his book bag on the old couch and called Caleb’s cell phone.
Caleb answered on the second ring. “Hi, Cody, what’s up?”
“I could use some help investigating the Clearclay Group. You in?”
“Hell yes I am. We should discuss this in person. I’m at the mall, doing a little reconnaissance,” Caleb explained, his voice quiet.
“I can meet you there,” Cody said. He could use
