Micaiah
I stepped out to the porch and…I stopped. Looking back to the door, I’d decided. I headed to my car, pushing myself to the passenger seat.
No one was talking.
The air was thick.
Everyone was waiting.
Until Nathaniel broke it, “Found anything?” he asked. I opened my mouth, immediately closed it. Well, I had to say it somehow. When I was about to, my phone rang. Pulling out my mobile from my jeans pocket, seeing Clara’s name on the screen. I wonder what’s wrong.
“Mom?” I received it.
“Hey. Have you finished?”
“Yeah.”
“Discovered something?”
“I did. But,” I paused and looked at the guys first. “I better talk about it with everyone so I don’t need to say it twice,” I added.
“I understand.”
“Is Venus okay?”
“She’s fine. She has a guest.” A guest?
“Who is—Oh,” Something hi
