Leaving Without a Trace
When the call connected, it was the voice of Cameron Dunn, Isabel's first love, that I heard through the speaker.
"Oh. You're back, Jeremy? Izzy is in the shower," Cameron said.
Before I could say anything, I heard a click, and the door was unlocked from the inside. Cameron cheerfully ushered me in.
"It's my fault, Jeremy. I kept forgetting the password because of my poor memory, so Izzy changed the password to my birthday. You don't know when that is, right? I'll write it down for you later," Cameron offered.
He was wearing a new set of pajamas, and his hair was still damp.