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But my gut tells me they won’t find it. The tracker is with Harmony, I really believe it. She just needs to turn it on.
Come on baby, hear me! Let us know where you are!
My phone pings, it’s Clara sending a bear hug emoji.
I send one back, then hit refresh on the screen again.
It takes longer to load, and there is an updated message showing. It takes too long to read it, but I can tell it is a link, so I click.
A map appears.
With a blinking dot.
I don’t need to read to know what that means. I zoom the map out.
The tracker is in Los Angeles.
???
We are in a chartered jet within the hour. The PI dude has hired some muscle, we’ve given up on the police, and the hired help is gonna meet us a block away from the tracker.
Asa is biting his nails, literally, chewing them down to stubs. Hugo has disappeared inside his head, a cold mask over his face.
And me?
I am happy as can be. I just know she is alright and she is waiting for us at the end of that blinking dot.
I’ll just be holding my baby, just as soon as we rescue her from her dad’s house. Fucking weird, storming Clash Towers mansion to get my girl back.
That wasn’t on my bingo card for this year.
Is Clash in league with Screech? Maybe we’ll have to beat the crap out of him and Screech.
We meet with the security guards. The team leader makes a plan with Hugo. I let them make the decisions, just tell me where to go.The tracker indicates it is in the east wing of the mansion.
Finally Hugo tells me they’ve made a plan.
“You, me and Asa will all go to the front door, and just try and see Clash. Super casual, just some rock stars going to visit another old rockstar. If Screech answers the door, we just grab him. But it will probably be a staff person. We’ll talk our way in, then it’s your time to shine Lennox.”
I’m so ready.
“You need to slip away and head toward the east wing. There is a side door there that leads onto the patio area. Open that door and let the squad in. Then head towards the tracker.”
I look at the heavy set men who are going to be on my team.
They all have guns holstered.
Good thing I don’t have a gun, I’d probably shoot my dick off. This whole thing is all very illegal, but we’ve paid them a massive heap of cash, so they’d better do their job.
Hugo signals to me. It’s go time.
???
Me, Asa and Hughie stroll up to the front door. Just a normal day visiting a rock icon.
A bored-looking nurse answers the door.
She looks a lot less bored when she recognizes us.
