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Chapter 19

CHAPTER 19

I don’t remember falling asleep, but apparently I must have, because I find myself lying face-down in the middle of my floor, a page of Nick Jin’s case file stuck to my cheek, and someone knocking at my door.

I pull myself from the floor, every bone in my body snapping, crackling and popping from having slept in such an awkward position.

I open the door to find The Mister—I mean, David waiting.

Apparently I look as bad as I feel, because he says, “Is this a bad time?”

“No, sorry I’m a mess. Didn’t sleep well. Come in.” Then, because I’m still not sure if anyone can hear us, I ask, “Did you bring . . . protection?”

He smiles as he reaches into his pocket, and pulls out—to my relief—a little gizmo that looks kinda like a USB flash drive with a tiny radio antennae attached.

“No one will be able to hear us while this is on,” he tells me.

“So they do bug us before sending us out into the field?” I say, choosing my words carefully, as he isn’t supposed to know what it real
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