did she leave? She drove all the way out here and just left?â
âDefinitely infatuated,â says Darrell, nodding his head and grinning.
Meteor. Bear. Frozen shitcube from a passing airplane. Anything.
âJosh, why did she leave?â
âShe just left.â
âWhat did you say to her?â
âWhat did I
say
to her? Whatâs it to you?â
âWhat, itâs like sheâs his frigginâ girlfriend or something,â says Craig to Josh with a hopeful smile, waiting to be rewarded for his great joke. Instead Josh turns his head and just looks at him, a deliberate, blank-faced, dreadful moment that makes Darrell hurriedly interject, âCraig, whynât you come over here for a bit?â For a few seconds I almost feel a glimmer of affection for my brother.
âOkay,â I say, âI jumped off the stupid cliff. Can we go home now?â
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
INVESTIGATION
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M ERIT B ADGE : E LECTRONIC E SPIONAGE
We say our goodbyes at Taylors Falls and leave Darrell and Craig there. Josh doesnât say anything about my jumping, like it didnât count. Itâs a long way to drive in tense silence. After a while I fall asleep.
Weâre cold and formal with each other during haphtarah practice. I donât mention anything about the day, and he doesnât bring it up. We might as well be unrelated, Josh just a grimly professional hired tutor.
When he gets up to use the bathroom, he leaves his cell phone on the desk. The instant he is out the door and down the hallway I grab the phone and start scrolling through his call history. Outgoing, outgoing, outgoing, outgoing, to someone named Trish. Lots of themâdays of themâwith only a few incomings from her.
Lots of incomings from Lesley, especially over the past week. A few outgoing.
I pause and listen for Josh. I donât hear anything.
I go to his text inbox, but itâs empty, and so is his outbox, everything scrubbed clean. Thereâs one text in his drafts file, a fragment of a message to TrishââUnfair? How bout u? Y canât uââand then it stops.
There are other calls, names I donât recognize. The most recent call from Lesley was at 3:23 P.M. today, one of a cluster that he never answered.
I get up and go to Joshâs doorway and lean out into the hall. The bathroom door is still closed. I step back into the room and stare at the phone, at Lesleyâs unanswered call.
What I should do is put the phone back down. Instead I press the call button.
Lesley answers.
âI hope youâre calling to apologize.â
I nearly drop the phone in a rush of terror and excitement and jab the end call button, then race back to put the phone on the desk, hop away from it, and stand frozen in frightened-squirrel pose, arms hugged close to my sides, fists together under my chin. From down the hall comes the sound of the toilet flushing and then hand washing.
The phone rings. I jump. More frozen squirrel.
Ring.
I scurry back to the desk and stand over it, dart my hand out, pull it back, repeat, then snatch up the phone and hit end call. The phone falls silent midring.
I put it down. The phone and I regard each other, neither moving.
It beeps. New text.
WHAT RU DOING? it says.
The bathroom door is opening. Here he comes. I fumble with the phone and accidentally hit reply, then have to work my way back to select Lesleyâs message and figure out how to delete it. Josh is coming down the hall, three steps from the door. I highlight the message, delete it, put the phone back in its place, and leap into my seat just as he is rounding the corner into the room.
âDid my phone ring?â he says as he sits down.
âYeah, but they hung up,â I say.
He picks up the phone, sees who it was, makes a face, and puts the phone down again.
âAll right, letâs keep going,â he says.
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