CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
I was going to drive the few blocks back to the condo, but I was too wired from all that damned coffee. I headed toward Coastal Highway instead. Tomorrow was Thursday. Hell, it was already Thursday.
Conference attendees would probably appear in force on Friday. A few early birds might show tomorrow—I meant today. Snap!
In the meantime, had Betsy Larkin heard about Jamila on the news and pulled her from the program? And what about Jinx? Time was running out. I needed answers, right now. And I could barely keep track of what day it was.
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