It was the next day, but the tension from the night before was still in the air. I couldn’t stop thinking about the video of Victoria, Greg, and Fred planning everything, talking about my father like he was just a problem they needed to erase.
I was in the kitchen, making tea with my hands still shaking a little.
Carson walked in. He didn’t say anything at first, he just watched me for a few seconds.
“You didn’t sleep again?” he asked.
I shook my head. “I tried, but I kept hearing their voices,” I said. “It’s like they’re still in my head,”I added.
He walked to me and took the cup from my hand. “Sit down,” he said.
I sat at the table and looked at him.
“What now?” I asked.
“We go deeper,” he said. “We dig until we find something that can destroy them,”He added.
“We already have th
