-Dakota POV-
“At the last minute, I decided to change it.” Andrew says.
His voice comes much closer to me now. I slowly look at him.
(He knows. I know he knows what I did.)
“Also, now I am a cook short. Well, Ella wasn’t a cook but she did help around the kitchen. Oh well, that’s too bad.” He leans in. “You see little Luna, traitors are dealt with in the harshest way possible.”
My face slowly turns back to the food. I am shaking and I can feel tears about to come out.
(What do I do now?)
Thunder strikes at the distance, the sound rumbling all around the house.
“Olivia...” Andrew says. “Olivia lifts her head up and gives him her full attention. She looks nervous but not because of him. She looks like she has something else on her mind.
“Where were you this afternoon?” He as
