Chapter 92

“She’s going to come up here,” Clara said to Caiden.

She was calmer than she was expecting. Perhaps it was the presence of Caiden next to her that was helping her. She wasn’t alone anymore.

Clara stepped away from the edge and kept her umbrella up. It was still raining hard and she wanted to be able to see properly. She faced the entrance to the roof so she could see Beckah arrive. It was not a good idea to have her back turned to a murderer.

Beckah came into view five minutes later and Clara lifted her umbrella so they had a clear view of each other.

“Hello, Clarissa,” Beckah called out. “Or is it really Clara?”

The bully approached her and Clara was able to see her up close for the first time in a while. Beckah was soaked through as she had elected to not wear a coat or use an umbrella. Clara could see in the moonlight that Beckah was ghostly pale and her eyes were red rimmed from lack of sleep. She looked defeated.

Clara was pleased to see the person who had killed her l