Chapter 7

“What do you mean, Chad?” he asked as he entered and flicked on the light. Chad didn’t sound spooked, but then he wasn’t the most observant person.

“So I got here and there was some shit in the driveway, broken stuff. I thought she dropped a box, right? So I’m like parking and looking around and there’s no one here, but the back door’s open? I thought that was sketch AF so I got out and knocked on the door and shouted but no one answered.”

Kiko put his free hand to his forehead. This did not sound good.

“No other cars in the driveway?” he asked, wondering whether he should tell Chad to come back and report it to the police.

“No, boss. But the place is trashed for real.”

“You went inside?”

“I just want to get those boxes and get back,” said Chad. “My mom’s been on my case about spending time with her and I kinda ditched her early last week so me and Roy could catch a movie. I don’t want to piss her off this week, too.”