“Alvin offered, sounding at a loss. “What do you think it means?”After reading the message a dozen times, Jeremy had finally reached for the phone.“I don’t know,” he said.“Have you checked Doris’s journal?”“No,” Jeremy answered, “I just got the e-mail. I haven’t had time to do anything. I’m just trying to make some sense of it.”“Maybe you should do what the message says,” Alvin suggested. “Look through Doris’s journal.”“For what?” Jeremy asked. “I don’t even know what I’m supposed to be looking ...for. And I can guarantee that Doris’s journal has nothing to do with what’s been going on lately.”“What are you talking about?”Jeremy leaned back in his seat, then got up to pace, then collapsed into his seat again as he related the events of the last few hours. When he finished, Alvin was quiet.“I just want to make sure I heard you right,” Alvin finally said. “She was at Rodney’s?”“Yeah,” Jeremy said.“And she didn’t tell you?”Jeremy leaned forward in his seat, trying to figure out the best way to answer.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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