“YOU FIND ANYTHING?” I asked Tank, still wondering why I hadn’t heard my phone go off. After looking at the call log, I’d found he’d been right. He’d definitely tried calling me more than once. I decided to contact my cell phone provider and rip them a new one. Something was obviously wrong and it was usually their fault.
“Yeah. That’s why I’ve been trying to call you. We’ve learned a lot of s**t. Get a load of this – Misty wasn’t only f*****g Breaker, but she was his Old Lady.”
My eyes widened. “What?”
“Yeah. Apparently, they’d hooked up after he got out of prison. We found some emails from her to both Breaker and Mud.”
“Why the f**k was she working for Slammer then?” I said, thinking that Misty was even nuttier than we’d imagined.
“Isn’t it obvious? She’s the rat we’ve been trying t
