Chapter 6
“Where did she go?”
The pressure from the crowded bar had Jo closing the gap with Cassidy. They’d only looked away from the dance floor long enough to decide if they could afford to split another beer.
But when Jo looked back, there was no sign of Perrin.
Cassidy turned to scan the crowd as well.
Perrin’s candy-cane hair should have been easy to spot.
Jo felt like they were secret agents as Cassidy flashed a couple hand signs over the roar of Phil Collin’s “Sussudio” or something very like it.
Without a word, they circled the perimeter of the room in opposite directions.
Jo didn’t find anyone in the women’s bathroom. And thankfully a guy exiting the men’s just as she arrived at the door, told her it was empty.
Under the band’s high platform was all dark shadows, but no s
