CHAPTER 32
Before we hung up, Duke remembered to ask about my dad. I told him there was no news yet, but maybe soon.
I didn't sleep much that night (hardly unusual), but the little sleep I did get was riddled with nightmares. It turns out that analyzing a possible murder right before bedtime is not conducive to restful sleep. I'd have to remember that for next time. Also, having a missing boyfriend didn't help matters--although he wasn't really missing, just AWOL.
It was Wednesday, D-Day (Decision Day) for Kip. I was tempted to text or call him, but I was afraid Jayashree still had his phone. What was up with that? I was looking at my phone, wondering how anyone could stand to be so disconnected when it rang. Kip!
"Morning, Sunshine," he said. "Hope you weren't worried about me. I'm in
