93 Chapter 93

I kept talking. "Look, I think this business is pretty serious, Luce. He said that Christian spends a lot of time taking down posts where people seem to know things they shouldn't know. And he's also told me before they send people over to erase people's memories who post that stuff."

"Christian seems like a real nerd," she said, setting her bottle aside and continuing to stretch.

I remembered what Elliott had told me about him the other day. "I'll say," I agreed. "But seriously, if you want to keep your memories, keep your lips zipped."

"Okay," she said, more of an acquiescence than anything else. "It's just I keep having weird dreams."

Jess was back. I took a deep breath and blew it out as she offered me the water. "Oh, this is really cold," I said. "Do you happen to have any that are more like, room temperature?"

"Seriously?" Jess asked, but she took it and turned around and went back in.

"I won't be able to think of anything else to tell Jess," I said quickly.