51“You found it!” Peg pointed at the 45 on the turntable. “Where was it?”
“Mom had it.” I nodded. “Sorry I didn’t call to let you know, but things have been crazy.”
“No worries. I’ve got surprises for you, too.” Peg walked over and sank onto one of the desk chairs. “I think I’m finally on to something.”
“Me, too.” I told her about “Polka Strikes Back” and Glynne’s plan to decipher the fast-forward gibberish. “I think Dad and Eddie left a message for us.”
Peg yawned and rubbed her face. “Actually, I have an idea what it might be about.”
Just then, the band started playing in the gym. I had to pull up a chair beside her so we could hear each other. “What’s your idea?”
Peg blinked her bloodshot eyes. “Eddie Jr. was in bad shape last night. I went to ask him a few questions
