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Chapter Fifteen Rumors flew around the offices and the locker room of the Connecticut Kings. Pete had gone to her house, but it was empty, even though her car was there. No dog barking when he hit the doorbell either. Where is she? What if something happened to her? She lives alone. Daisy would be barking. His imagination ran wild. He called the police. They assured him they’d break in if no one heard from her in one more day. He sent a text message to Jo and finally got a response. Not dead. Out of town. Have nothing to say. He was relieved she was okay, but still frustrated he couldn’t speak with her. His daughters arrived home and asked about Jo. He told them the whole story. He’d never lied to them and wasn’t about to start now. Pete needed to concentrate. He had a game coming up