Waylen listened intently.

Before they knew it, the clock was striking four o’clock in the morning.

Cecilia’s mouth had gone dry, and she was so sleepy.

“That’s it,” she finally concluded.

Waylen patted Cecilia’s head and said softly, “Thank you, Cecilia.

You should go to bed now, get some rest.

Worried, Cecilia asked, “Are you okay? What’s with you today?”

Waylen just beamed and said nothing.

After Cecilia retired to her room, Waylen sat in the living room for another half hour, and then he went to his bedroom at the crack of dawn.

He sat at the edge of his bed and opened a notebook.

He had copied the diary.

©

written down in the past and thought about what

the pieces

next day, at

she was about to take them out for

stopped her

“Hey, Jazlyn.

your help finding an

was a bit

you going to

Fowler?”

loosened his tie and

“No.

just need you to help me find

lives in

Jazlyn smiled.

need to

bring things

Gordon’s mother for her.

down the address

later, Waylen was ringing the

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