I WAS WALKING AWAY from the scene even when I didn't want to. That was Cyrus's signal; I just know it. But I can't just follow them openly when those two men in the red suit looked like they'd blow my brains out with no hesitation.
I have to think of something on my own.
"Think i***t. Think." I tell myself. But as I was walking down the halls back to my bedroom, I couldn't help but think about what happened at Cyrus's study room earlier instead. Why on earth did I cry? I didn't intend to but I did. Maybe the wound is still fresh even after all those years.
"Mr. Carter." Someone suddenly calls out.
I stop walking and turn my head to face the owner of the voice. I immediately bow my head as a sign of respect when I saw the third Delton, Chance.
"What are you doing at this hour? Shouldn'
