Chapter 22Eric was doling out beverages as our group began to congregate in the dining area. Carol and Phil were the last to arrive. I grabbed a beer and planted myself in a chair, then I looked around the room. Pete and Billy wore matching stony expressions—that usually meant bad news—and Phil's normal enthusiasm seemed to be on a break tonight, which I took to mean he hadn't found anything new. Aris was his usual impassive self and Carol was looking around curiously, much like I was.
I looked at Billy. “Where's Calvin?”
“Upstairs,”
“Alone?” I hadn't seen GG all day and didn't like the idea that Calvin was unmonitored.
Eric answered, “No, he's with Jonas.” I frowned. I didn't know anyone named Jonas. Eric smiled. “He's one of our younger members and just turned nineteen. I thought Cal
