WHO WAS THAT?

"Jordan," I felt like I was shouting, 'what music was that?"

"Don't you remember that guy Wild loved to listen to? Don't you remember your father.."

I shut him off with a glance.

"Jordy, please don't make me cry at work. It aggravates me, plus I get in trouble."

"The Basement has a lot of answers, Peter. And it's not that scary to go down there."

I busied myself with files.

Odd thing, Jordan didn't have a speck of dirt on him.