Bk 3 - Chapter 9 - Moving In

Kylie

"What the hell is this, Kylie?" Brody practically shouted. I shrugged.

"I found it on the windshield of my car when I left work today. I was going to show it to Dad when he gets home." I'm not stupid, someone needs to know about it besides me.

"Did you tell Mr. R.?" He asks accusingly.

"No. I didn't want to make a big deal out of it." I wheedled.

"It is a big deal, Kylie. I'm calling him right now. He's got cameras out front." I narrowed my eyes at him. I knew he was going to make a big deal of it.

"I need that job, Brody. You're going to get me fired." He turns back to the house and I follow, making sure my car is locked up tight.

"You didn't do anything to get fired. He won't mind. He'll be happy to help".I wasn't so sure about that, but Brody was going to do what he was going to do.

He continued, speaking over his shoulder as we went through the door, "You should have told him before you left. This note sounds ominous."

Well, duh.

Brody went to his room where I assume he left