Playing Fake With Kade Black
“I’m fine. Can we head over to the basement now? Apparently, we have actual work to do.”
We step into the garage. Sandy keeps chattering about finding a new space, but I tune her out, as usual.
My phone buzzes in my pocket, and I pull it out automatically.
A new text. From Cameron. I drop everything on the table before even reading it.
Cameron: Soy, this is Code Grey. I repeat, Code Grey!
I blink at the screen, heart thudding. We have codes for everything. Instead of the usual Code Red for danger, we use Code Grey.