What? My reference is clearly lost on her.
Me: Guys, don’t keep me in suspense here!Kelvan: Hold on. Running a new algorithm.
David: He wrote a new routine with new search parameters.Kelvan: Give me a few minutes.Kelvan: Think I have something.
A black and white photo appeared in the chat window, and I clicked on it to make it larger. The woman in the picture had a strong resemblance to Madeline, but it was hard to be sure.Nikolas. I turned the laptop to face him, and his eyes narrowed on the screen. He leaned over for a closer look and Chris crowded in behind him.
It’s Madeline, Chris breathed. How the hell did they find her?
I lifted a shoulder. I told you they’re the best.Yeah—I met Renee and Miranda.
Um, Brian’s and Thomas’s girlfriends.Oh, those two. Yeah, they’re decent. I see them around a lot. They come to almost every game, even the away ones.
Well they were super helpful, telling me the rules—I didn’t know how the game was played.It was. Lots of blood, though, which I thought was weird.