“How are we going to find the lab?” Patty said.
Shocker stepped forward, massaging her fist deliberately. “By any means necessary.”
I felt a lightbulb suddenly click on above my head. “Oh yeah! Eddy's notes. Maybe, just maybe…”
I dashed out of the room, jogged excitedly out to Blondie's truck. Opened the door. The center console was deep, containing several tubes of flavored Chapstick, a white lace b*a, and five manila folders. I grabbed the files and headed back inside.
“Here.” I passed a file to everyone. Bobby turned on a lamp next to his chair. We read in silence for a while, finding nothing about a lab or references to anything like that.
“Crap,” Shocker complained, turning through the last page in her stack.
“What about this guy?” Patty said. She held up a page of Eddy's handwr
