Chapter 22
The phone rang and Lucas answered, “Hello?”
“It’s Harold.”
“Harold? Where the heck have you been?”
“I was sort of camping, but right now I’m at Bonnie’s, I mean, at our place, in town, but she’s not here.”
“Look, about before...”
“Don’t worry about it,” Harold said. “I understand. I been doing some thinking, and I think I have my head screwed on straight for the first time in about six months, and I have some things I want to do...”
“Hold on a second,” Lucas said. “Bonnie isn’t there because she’s out looking for you. And she’s serious about it. She showed up at my place tonight and went to the club meeting with us, hoping you’d turn up.”
“Really?”
“Hold on,” Harold said. “Where’s Bonnie now?”
“I don’t know.”
“Well, when you get that address, call me and I’ll meet you there.”
“Are you serious? You mean you’re coming?” Lucas said.
“Oh yeah. I’m in. Call me.”
“Will do,” Lucas said.