Not trusting Roy in the slightest, Jenny grabbed a newspaper too. Her heart sank when she read the date; he wasn’t lying. This was one of the few times when she had wished that Roy was actually lying.
She stood there for a moment, frozen. They’d wasted weeks inside of that casino, but hadn’t been there for more than a few hours. This didn’t make any sense. There had to be some reasonable explanation. There had to be.
”Maybe… maybe the newspapers have the wrong dates printed. There’s no way we were in there for two weeks.”