Chapter 148

• Blair
• I need to get drunk to cool the anger inside me. The anger is born of fear of the past, fear of the memories those stupid photographs brought up. I came with the Crew brothers tonight like they asked, riding on Asher’s bike as he sped through the city. The freedom it brought settled me a little.
• They informed me they had been putting out feelers all afternoon to find out who took them. When I asked who they were, they smiled and told me I was better off not knowing. It makes me wonder just who they are friends with. They run drugs, I know that much, and they are rich and unafraid of the police who clearly want to bring them down.