Adrian and I meet up out front of Mason’s house while we wait for the two of them to come down. Mason pops his head out of his bedroom window and waves us up to his room.
“Do you remember when I put a tracker on that phone? The drug dealers phone that Madeline was secretly talking to?” Mason’s keys on his keyboard click loudly as he types away at it, “Well the phone finally turned on and they’re on the move. There was an outgoing call that lasted five minutes and I got snippets of the conversation.”
He plays the audio file he’s downloaded on his phone, “Find...girl...she’s only...kid...Nicole...”
“You think they’re talking about Nicole? Has she gone rogue?” I ask, watching as the little dot begins moving up route 41, “Wait, Adrian, weren’t you just there?”
“Yeah, I was.” He furrows his
