Even though we'd just made a giant step closer to having an actual plan, Kendra and I still had a long ways to go.
While I lay in bed Saturday night, unable to sleep because I was still amazed I'd actually gotten the key to Pause, I considered ways I could get Ryan's Mr. Blue mask as a disguise. I could break into his house and get it. Or I could just ask him for it. But I was sure he would refuse since he knew what I would use it for.
I'd had the opportunity to ask him in business class, but...it didn't feel right. The mask was too personal to him, since his grandpa had shown him how to make it.
Maybe I could just buy a rubber mask at a*****e. Those masks didn't even compare to the realistic ones Ryan could make, but maybe I could find something.
A soft thump came from my window.
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