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From BENEATHExactly one year to the day after my brother, Coop, ditched me, I got a package in the mail. It came to the school, not our house. The secretary handed me the package with a warning that I was never to use the school as my personal address. I was going to tell her that I hadn't when I saw my name: Pat Meatloaf O'Toole, scrawled in Coop's familiar handwriting. Meatloaf is not my real middle name.I told her I would never do it again, grabbed the package, locked myself in a restroom stall, and tore the box open. Inside was a handheld digital voice recorder, a supply of memory sticks, and a note written on a greasy hamburger wrapper: Lil Bro, Pat, just turn the recorder to Play and I'll explain what you're supposed to do with this. DO NOT share with parents. This is just between you and me.Your Big Bro, CoopI made sure the restroom was empty and switched on the recorder.