CHAPTER 21
*FINN'S POV* "What do you mean? Who's trying to get you?" I leaned forward in my seat and squeezed Tinsley's hand. Tinsley shook her head and I could see her trying to contain the tremors that rocked her body. "Tony received this message at the same time I received a call about my father's accident. It's also from the same number." I looked up from my lap in horror. But Tinsley seemed unfazed. "Tony, did you ever lose your phone at any point in time this week?" We looked up at Tony. He shook his head but after a moment of him thinking, he said, "Actually I did. Once. I was in the locker room and couldn't find my phone. I looked in the showers and after I came back to my locker, it was just sitting there, perfectly fine." "Shit." I sharply turned to Tinsley at
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