“Maybe something came up. Did you try texting him?” “Ten minutes ago, but no answer.” I let out a sigh and shrug. “I have no idea, then.” Except, I do have an idea as to why Holden isn’t here and why he hasn’t texted. Because when I decided to sneak into the football locker room and steal all Holden’s clothes from out of his stall, I made sure to take his phone, wallet, and car keys too.
