Chapter 24

Ugh.

For the tenth time in the last five minutes, I checked my phone. No new messages. After our weekly nap, Nash had given me one of his phenomenally effective pep talks, and I’d finally summoned the courage to text Lei and ask him if he wanted to go see that Something Summerplay. But that had been over five hours ago, and anyway, the play was at eight. We’d missed the first hour. That settled that.

I went back to my spreadsheet and blinked at the screen. I’d been compiling Good Ear’s monthly statistics and according to this, we’d had a fifteen percent decrease in the last months. That meant we weren’t reaching new people, and only listening to our main base. That wasn’t good news. What would I do with my life if this failed?

Couldn’t think about that right now.