After a few moments of collecting myself I grabbed my
phone. I needed to play along. While I was almost positive Randy knew I was
involved, that belief wasn’t absolute.
If he was still in the dark, then I needed to make sure he didn’t know
that the game had changed.
I quickly dialed his number.
I could have texted, but a call seemed more personal, and infinitely
more convincing. As the phone rang I
prepared myself, quickening my breathing, doing my best to induce a state of
panic.
Randy picked up.
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