CHAPTER FORTY ONE
“How long has he been like that?” Mrs. Knight asked, her eyes landing on the pacing figure of her son, who kept hitting the wall despite the fact that both his fists were already bloody.
“Almost an hour long,” Sarah answered.
“What happened?”
“No one knows. He just told us to meet him here but he hasn’t said anything. Whatever it is I know it has something to do with Meredith,” Ryan answered.
“Did you check if she was fine?” Mr. Knight questioned.
“Don’t bother yourselves. The poor girl is unhurt but she will probably be having nightmares for the rest of her life,” Ace suddenly spoke up as he emerged from the kitchen with bowl of popcorns.
He waked over to Sarah and stretched the bowl to her.
“You want some?” he asked with an easy glint of mis
