Chapter 25

Jamie ran up behind him. “She’s an ass,” he said softly, walking

so close that Alex could feel his shoulder bump his back with each

step they took.

At the door to the FX studio, Alex stopped and fumbled with the

key. During the summer months, Saundra preferred to keep unoccupied

studios locked so none of the interns could wander around the

control booths unsupervised. The woman had serious trust issues. As

Alex slid the key into the lock, Jamie leaned against the door

frame and studied him, one hand on his hip. Finally he ran a finger

down Alex’s arm and whispered, “You’re mad at me.”

“I’m not mad,” Alex replied.

“You sure?” Jamie asked as the door popped

open.

Alex stepped inside and flicked on the light. The sound booth

was smaller than the main studio used by the radio DJs, but he

could work back here. Remix the tapes Saundra had, maybe see if

Jamie wanted to record anything, show him how things ran on the

other side of the radio dial…