Four Minutes of Audio Recorded at the Lakeview Hotel

“I already pulled the moving boxes down from the attic,” Ethan said.

“We can knock out the kitchen in an hour.”

“Did Vanessa text you over the weekend?” I asked.

Ethan took a long drink of his coffee.

He shifted his weight to his other foot.

“She actually stopped by the office late last week,” Ethan said.

I stopped wiping the moisture off my fingers.

“She came here?”