"Have you seen him?" she asks "Who?" I say, despite knowing exactly who she's talking about "Jason. Have you seen him or not?" Cassie says "What?" is my reply, trying to spare myself some time to come up with a lie that is seamless so she thinks I didn't see her brother. "I swear if I was next to you I would strangle you right now" she mutters, I laugh "Oh, so you heard that?" she questions, "Tell me or I'll hang up" she threatens "No, Cas just-" I don't know how to answer her.
It's been exactly 3 hours and 23 minutes since Jason left - not that I'm counting or anything. And I'm kinda freaked out. If Jason could get into my house so easily, that means other people could like criminals - murderers. So to say the least, I'm scared, terrified because I'm on my own in this big house anticipat
