I’m aware of how hard my hands are trembling as I open the envelope. I look at Quinn nervously but she gives me a go-ahead smile which makes me focus back on the envelope.
I take out the pictures and widen my eyes at them. It comes out naturally.
In one of them, Gael is in my room hugging my pillow. In another one, he is hugging my clothes and it gets more creepy when I see him hugging my inner wears.
“Oh God! This is so creepy.” I exclaim and go back to the other picture. He is with a blonde woman.
“Wait! Is this Terry?” I ask my eyes still widened.
“Yes sweetheart. Terry Wilson.”
“How do they know each other?” I don’t know what to think of this.
“I have no idea.” Ben shrugs. “Keep on going.” He urges me to peruse through the pictures.
There is a picture of someone I don’t know.
