"Okay, so let me get this straight," Jay stared at me like I grew three heads. "You're not Sylvie?"
I shake my head. "No."
"And when Beck called you Vierra when the police dragged you—"
"That's my real name."
"But Sylvie was the little kid who this Anderson guy is chasing after?"
"Ye—no."
"That was you?"
I nod.
Jay scratched his head "Then who the hell is Sylvie Drake?" he asked in exasperation, visibly in confusion.
"Sylvie Drake is an alias, you i***t," Tara explains for me. "Vierra took the name Sylvie so this Anderson wouldn't find her."
"And the blurry photo of a woman Beck posted on his feed at the first day of school, that was you? You were the one who broke inside the school?" It was Zean's turn to ask.
I slowly nod.
Shay shook her head, her palms plastered on the sid
