35
It was after seven p.m. when Cade got home. He looked exhausted. Kyle was in the arm chair in the main room of the apartment, but for once, Cade wasn’t happy to see him.
“Aw man, I was afraid you’d be here,” said Cade.
“Well kiss my ass. Who was it that was there to take care of you after you hurled at that homecoming party?” Kyle jabbed, grinning.
“Yeah, yeah. I know you’d do anything for me. You’d bail me out of jail, you’d kill for me, all that fraternity crap, blah, blah, blah,” said Cade.
Cade walked into the kitchen and put down his laptop bag, still not seeing Jana sitting across the room.
“I don’t have anything new yet. They’re watching me like a hawk. My computer is being monitored. I can see the network sniffer on it. If I download any data, they’d know.”
“Oh really? Ca
