Christian Allister
Frustration is kicking in minute by minute as Sloane doesn't pick up my call since she walked out of hospital sic hours ago. Duke is also not picking up the call.
He will have to face serious consequences ignoring my phone call.
His hands are shaking. He keeps standing and sitting, acting as though he's jittery and ready to get out.
"His twenty-year-old daughter hasn't shown up for her college classes in four days," Donny says, watching him with me. "The roommate says she had to go home because of a family loss. We're tracking phone calls to see if Phantom contacted her that way, maybe lied with the ruse of someone passing? The mother seemed genuinely oblivious, had no idea what we were asking so many questions about."
"Brunette?" I ask him, still studying Lee Norris as he paces the room, then sits down, then stands again.
He's definitely agitated.
He's our leak.
