CHAPTER 3

An elevator was out of the question at the moment. I darted for the stairs, dialing Darcy while tripping on almost every step. "Darcy, what the hell?" I yelled. "I meant to tell you last night, but you rushed off. And you weren't answering me after that." "Well why is he here so early?" I was practically out of breath now, and my heels felt like hell on my feet. "I don't know, Garret never told anyone." "Well hold on, I'll be there in a moment." I hung up and climbed another flight of stairs...