The office building was closed for the weekend. Ryan’s car wasn’t in the parking structure or in his garage at home. Boon rang the front doorbell of his house over and over, but there was no answer to the chimes. He looked in all the windows at ground level, but there were no lights on or signs of movement.
He was just leaving the side garden when a security car pulled up. An overweight man in a uniform approached him. “Can I help you, sir?”
“My friend was supposed to meet me and some friends for dinner. His office is closed and he wasn’t answering his phone here, so I called his cell and he sounded very drunk. He’s never drunk. His car isn’t here, so he must’ve driven to wherever he is. I need to find him and drive him home. He said he was in Sigs Hile, but the words were slurred, and n
