Chapter 13We went back to our respective apartments with the intention of getting cleaned up from our workouts. As we left the elevator, she said, “When you hear from Phil, call me immediately.” I nodded and headed to my front door.
While I was in the shower I made two decisions; call Phil for an update, and Google Julie Wilkinson. The latter was plain old curiosity, the former necessity.
“Hey, Phil,” I said when he answered his phone.
“Hey, man, how ya feeling this morning?”
“Much better. How are you?” He sounded amped up, probably on copious amounts of coffee or some other caffeinated beverage. “What's new? Any word on the kid?”
“I'm good, man. Listen, I was just gonna send you and Billy a text. Aris wants us all to meet at Lincoln Way in about two hours. Can you two be there?”
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