Snow "The lake is very beautiful when the sun is setting. I've always been afraid of swimming. I don't know why. People thought that it was weird that I have a lake behind my house and yet I can't swim." We're sitting behind the house, facing the lake. We spread a blanket on the ground and had our picnic. Now we are just talking. "Why were you afraid of swimming?" "I was afraid of drowning. My dad wanted to teach me how to swim so many times, but I refused. I want to learn how to swim but I was just so scared." "How about we try that again?" I suggest. "What?" "I said, how about we try that again?" I repeat myself and she laughs. "Why are you laughing?" "I heard what you said. I meant why do you want to teach me how to swim at a time like this? It's getting dark." "You're saying this because you're afraid." "I love it when you're able to read between the lines. You just get me." She playfully narrows her eyes at me. "But it's annoying when you're able to tell when I'm giving e

Snow "I'm back." Andre says, sitting in the car with pieces of papers in his hand, probably the receipts. "I got the receipts. I stare straight head, frustrated and confused. "What's wrong?" Andre asks. "Could Kylie be the Boss? She's been so nice to me since, the first day we met. If she had something against me, she wouldn't pretend to like me. She'd show me that she hates me. I know Kylie." "Do you know her well enough?" I sigh. "What if she doesn't have anything against you and only let them use you as a lab rat?" "I still don't understand." I tell Andre. "Because you are refusing to understand. Do you remember that letter Kesha wrote warning you about the Wells siblings?" I slowly nod. "Think about it. It could be her that the letter was talking about." "We still need more proof against her. That is, if she really is the Boss." "Good thing we've got proof. Just not solid proof. " He waves the papers in his hand. "Let's get this to the station." "I won't drive while in susp

Snow "What's the name of your boss?" His eyes widen. "W-what?" "I asked for the name of your Boss. Who is she?" "Are you crazy? She'll kill me if I tell you her name. I've already said enough." "I thought you said you're going to tell us everything, why are you not telling us her name? We can protect you. Just tell." "No. I've said everything. I'll say more if you want, but her name is something I can't tell you. None of her men are permitted to say it. A good guy I knew once spelled it out and she blew his head right off. You'll have to find out for yourselves." James says. I sigh and give him pleading eyes. "Please James." "No." He shakes his head. "I'm sorry Lily." "Thank you for your cooperation James." Andre says and we both stand up to leave the room. "Wait." James call out once we reach the door. "Raid all the other warehouses left. They may have packed their stuff but still hang around until she gives them the order to burn the warehouses down, which she hasn't done y

Cody "Cody, horror movies are not my thing." She mumbles into my chest. "Just open your eyes and watch the movie. It's just a movie, Snow." A lady in the movie screams and she jumps, holding me tight. "It's not just a movie. It's a horror movie. I'm getting up to go and pack." "Can you wait a little longer?" I ask her, holding on to her. "If this was a comedy movie or romcom, then I would wait but it's not, so I'm going. After packing, I'll go to bed." She replies, her head still against my chest. I laugh at her. "Why are you laughing? I didn't say anything funny." "You are the reason why I'm laughing. I thought you were tough and could handle anything." "I'll admit that I can handle anything but horror movies. I always feel jumpy and paranoid after watching a horror movie. The last time I watched one, I was little. Andre came over. He made a joke which he thought was funny but was just scary. So I thought Andre was going to murder me while I was asleep." I laugh so hard, makin

Snow "Oh my God. My head hurts." I cry out loud and wince. My own voice piercing my ears, worsening the pain in my head. "This is the worst hangover I've ever had." Cody whispers. "No one has ever had a great hangover. But I agree, this is the worst. We should keep whispering. At least our voices won't worsen the pain." Unable to get up, Cody and I crawl to the kitchen. I spot the camera still secured in its corner. "How we managed to not break the camera is a miracle." I whisper "Indeed." Cody laughs and winces. "My throat hurts so bad." "Me too." We crawl to one cabinet in the kitchen which was thankfully located within our reach. Cody pulls out the first aid kit from the cabinet and I search for aspirin in the kit. Sitting on the ground, we take in the aspirin, slowly get up and fill glasses with water. We gulp it down and sit on the ground again. "I can't wait to watch what the video of what we did while we were drunk. My entire body hurts." I say to Cody "My arms hurt so