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The knocking on my door brings me out of a daze as I walk to it.

“Low?”

“You know there’s an undercover car outside, right?”

“Yeah,” I nod my head, opening the door wider for her. “What are you doing here?”

“Well, do you think they can hear me?”

“No.” But I nod, counteracting what I’m actually saying, before walking over to the window and opening the blinds enough so I can see them and they can see me. “I mean, legally they would need a warrant for that.” My voice rising as I say it.

The patrol officer’s eyes come up, looking straight into mine before they widen.

Could it be a coincidence? Sure. But I know it isn’t.

“Good. Cause you know Sherri sent me over with the last bit of the paperwork, just making sure it’ll stay confidential.”

Nodding my head, I nod towards my office. Closing the door, I reach over and hit the button for the blinds. Turning toward her once they’re lowered and starting.

“They can’t hear anything now.”

She gives me a questioning look.

“With the blinds down and the door shut, no signal can get through.”

“Oh, okay.”

“So what do I need to sign?”

“Um.” She pauses, looking around. “That’s not actually why I’m here.”

“Okay…?” I give her a questioning look as I move over to my desk, sitting down. She sits down in the other chair in the room.

“Technically, there is one signature that’s needed, but it’s not that big of a deal.”

“Then why are you here?”

“Drew has a date tonight.”

“What?”

“She’s going on a date.”

“With whom?”

“Some guy in our class.” She rolls her eyes. “I asked her why, and she said she wanted to make sure.”

Nodding my head, I know what she’s trying to say. I know what Drew wants to make sure of. “That sounds reasonable.”

“Eli.” Low glares at me. “You and I both know she makes terrible decisions. Let’s keep you from murdering anyone else.”

It actually makes me laugh out loud, and I nod. “She won’t listento me if I call and tell her not to.”

“You’re right.” She nods. “So, show up.”

“That’s an awful idea.”

“No, it’s not.” She laughs again. “He’s a bitch. Scare the shit out of him, and he’ll leave.”