As he walked into the office, he slid his hand into his pocket for his phone and realized he never did find it last night. He swore as he stepped into the elevator. He would need to get Patricia to find him a temporary one until he could find his. He’d been off the grid for over twenty-four hours; that had to be a record for him. He couldn’t go another day without a phone.

He stepped off the elevator and greeted Patricia, who was already at her desk.

“I seem to have lost my ...