Carter
“So Carter, can you please recount exactly what happened to us. The more detail the better.” Elrich spoke first. His easy smile and relaxed posture were almost the exact opposite of his douchebag friend sitting beside him.
“Where would you like me to start?” I asked, glancing towards the muscular man who seemed to have a permanent scowl on his face.
From the look my dad was giving him earlier, I’d say he isn’t much of a fan either.
“How about you start where the night first began.” He added, and I nodded my head once.
“Brooklyn had texted me earlier, asking me if I wanted to attend a party her friend had invited her to.” I said, looking towards the recorder Elrich had placed on the coffee table in front of us earlier. “I didn’t think anything of it. Thought it would be som
