CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Jessica
“Oh, really?” I said, rising from my seat. “Well, guess what, buddy? I need to know and I need to know fucking now!”
Agent Owen looked at me askance and his female counterpart lurched to attention. Liz jumped up and placed herself between me and the man, as if to protect him from a physical attack.
“Sorry,” the man said from behind Liz. “We aren’t allowed to reveal that information.”
I placed my hands on the table and leaned on them, taking deep breaths and counting to ten. Then twenty.
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