ROBYN
“That’s what we’re trying to figure out,” Spade said, but I wasn’t buying it.
Then I told them what we and Barbie talked about.
“Do you have an item that she gave to you as a gift, Mrs. Kolby?” Quinton’s question confused me.
“Like what?”
“Necklace, keychain, even Airpods.”
I shook my head. “I kept everything she gave me in the box in the storage. I was in a Barbie-detox era before, and Spade happened. Why?”
“Nothing relevant right now, ma’am.”
“You should turn off the GPS on your phone or any apps that need to access your location.”
“Like a dating app?”
Spade quickly narrowed his eyes at me. “Why do you still have a dating app?” Then I remembered something.
“Wait.” I narrowed back. “Did you put a microchip in me?”
I instantly saw a glint of guilt in his eyes before he b
