Chapter Twenty-Seven
Jonah
She disappeared into the office, and moments later, another detective joined them. The blinds that were drawn fluttered occasionally when someone moved, but I couldn’t see inside. I slowly moved my squeaky bucket forward and continued to mop closer to the door. At times, I could hear voices, but they were too muted to make out. I wondered if I could just barge in by “accident” with headphones on so I could look at what they were doing, but I knew it would be risky. Especially after just running into Spencer. No, for now, I’d have to wait. Maybe later tonight I could sneak a peek.
Suddenly, the hairs on my neck stood on end when a voice echoed through the hallways, and I wanted to snap. Instead, I pulled my ball cap down hard and quickly slipped into the empty
