Clayton
A strange feeling comes over me as I stare at the man I believe to be Darnell Graves.
“Darnell Graves?” He scoffs. “Never heard of him. My name is Rudy, and that is all I will tell you about me. Now, do you want information on what happened to Ronald Evans?”
“Yes, that is why you are here, isn’t it?” Eric responds and glances at me.
Rudy nods and eyes me with a smirk before turning his eyes on Eric. “Look, I work for the Evans in their house.”
I narrow my eyes at him.
“I am a cook,” He eyes me again. “Anyways, I heard Laura Evans talking to someone on the phone while I was outside on a smoke break.”
My head starts to talk as Rudy continues to speak. I shake my head, hear someone calling me from a distance and look around.
‘Clayton,’ Garrett’s voice calls me, and I look aro
