office.
day three, mistake eight
Mrs. Watier doesn’t look alarmed, nor does she rush to answer it.
“Whose phone is that?” I ask.
“What? What phone?” She tilts her head.
“The one ringing from your office,” Renée tells her. “Stephen has been getting threatening phone calls from it.”
With everyone quiet, Mrs. Watier hears the ring this time. “Serge? Is that you in there? Why don’t you come out and join everyone?”
“Is Serge your son?” Renée asks.
“Yes, he is. The staff invited him to the assembly as well.”
“I accidentally redialed the last number that contacted me. The person on the other end dognapped my client and is holding him hostage.”
“What client?”
“A greyhound I walk. His name is Pong.”
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