April
I noticed how people eyed me suspiciously as I walked inside the train station.
Maybe because I was wearing all black or because of the hood and mask that I had on my face. I admit, I was intimidating, but they had nothing on me and they don't have the right to judge.
I went to the locker area and started my search for locker B45. It was a bottom locker so I had to crouch down to reach it.
I got the key out of my pocket and hoped to God that it wouldn't explode upon opening.
I inserted the key inside the key hole and slowly opened the locker door.
I tilted my head to the side as I looked inside.
It was another envelope, similar to the one that Brandon gave me but this one looked fuller.
I reached out for it and held in my hand, assessing it.
It was way heavier than Brandon's
