Raven POVEverleigh and I went to our grade school campus, I just wanted her to see where I always stand and wait for her car to pass by. And I'll never get inside my classes until I saw her—except when the bell rings or the guard tell me so."I should have glance here even just for a second to see you," Eve said before leaning his head on my shoulder.Currently, we are in her car, parked near the campus. I bought her donuts and drinks for snacks—she isn't eating. "You not hungry?" I asked.She shook her head before lifting her face.Apart from I wanted her to see outside and have a kind of little road trip date with her, this is for the shadow to distract him. He may have a his own securities at the hospital, or everywhere, so this could be a good distraction to his thoughts."Are you sure this is gonna work?" Eve asked, like this is a very dumb idea. "Isn't it too... you know, easy?"The end of my lips curved, before I eyed on her. "He is smart, he see us as his pawns and plaything
I am deeply sorry for the delayed chapters 😭I got really busy in school, and the pressures are compromising my mental health. This the first book I've made here, and I'm trying this platform, so...it is sooo goood!Guys, there are only few chapters before the finale. I promise that for the second book I'll make, I'll update regularly!!!That's a promise! Because I want to spoil you all so much. Right now, I am already planning a book and creating chapters so that I can update everyday!My fault is that, I should have written this book prior to the dates. Thank you guys!
Once Mr. Hunderson woke up, he didn't speak anything. He was just roaming his eyes and looking at Mike who is always at his side. Though, Mr. Hunderson's eyes were also tearing up. Doctors and nurses came and check the old man. Everything went fast that Mr. Hunderson is responding with the question with nod and head shake. Mike rubs his hands, anticipating with what would be the result upon his father's condition. Clyde would tap his shoulder, and comfort him with a small smile. He mouthed, 'it's okay,' and Mike replied with a worried eyes. Meanwhile, Jeffrey, on his head, he's been suppressing his violent demeanor. In his mind, he is killing the old man, strangling his neck until his veins will pop on his head, and would turn his eyes into bloody red. His thoughts were cut when Vince looked at him."Your hand is bleeding," Vince said in a small sound. He took his eyes off to Jeffrey and look back to Mr. Hunderson. "Do you have something up on your sleeves? S
Third Person POVThe weather is confusing, the air is warm, even yesterday. But the atmosphere at where Mr. Hunderson's room at the hospital is definitely cold, shivering.Vince, Clyde, and Mike is inside Mr. Hunderson's room. Unable to speak anything, staring at Mr.Hunderson's body while the nurses are doing their best of their works. Mike knelt down on the floor and cannot believe his eyes is witnessing.How did they end up here? Why didn't they escaped?Until Raven, Mr. Scott, and Everleigh came.~Flashback~Mike and Clyde was about to go with their plan on how to escape the old man. They stopped when Mr. Scott called. Clyde answer his phone and put it on the loudspeaker."Yes, Mr. Scott,"[I finally found some CCTV footages of people coming in and out of the hospital. They've been hiding it from me but my source got some clips. However, I cannot find someone who enters suspiciously. And—Wait! Jackson is coming]"Jackson? Doesn't he c
Third Person POVClyde entered on Mr. Hunderson's room. Mike was sipping a cup of coffee while sitting on the sofa, he probably didn't sleep again last night."Clyde," Mike strode his eyes behind him, searching if anyone will enter too, "where are the others? Where's Vince?"He plastered a smile on his lips and sat beside Mike. "Man, I'm here, don't you miss me? Let them hang around themselves everywhere," he laughs.Mike couldn't react but to laugh, too. "I'm just asking. You and Vince always sticks together, don't you?""Hmm," Clyde pouted his lips as if thinking. "Yeah, but we are old enough to never too stick with ourselves to each other. I mean, not all the time is we could always be a ruler away."Mile shrugs his shoulders before sipping on his coffee, again. "Want coffee? Help yourself,""Nah, not in the mood,"Clyde is mastering and building up his courage—that he thought already build up when he first step inside this hospital—but he was