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*~*LINCOLN POV*~*
Whatever happened on that courtyard must have been serious. I don’t know how I know, but all of my instincts are telling me that something’s wrong with Connor.
After Nathanial ordered everyone inside, Mark and Sven escorted Maddie and I to my room. She was just as worried, since Acker took off after Connor, so we spent over an hour talking about the possibilities of what could have happened, giving us both headaches. Dinner came and went, and still no word from either of them. I told Maddie to go ahead on to her room, and if she heard anything, to let me know.
I spent that entire night, tossing and turning- that feeling of unease never going away. Even when I did fall asleep, my dreams were plagued of weird images and feelings, much to what I felt on the courtyar
