We went back inside the campus after cleaning and burying the bodies of those grotesque creatures. We could have left them as they were, but the thought of the police discovering decayed, deformed corpses on campus made my stomach twist. We didn’t want a big ruckus, not now. Not when things were already spiraling out of control.
As we walked back, I noticed Evan fall silent. His brows furrowed in concentration, lips pressed together. He seemed miles away, lost in some grim thought.
“What are you thinking?” I asked, nudging his shoulder lightly. Curiosity outweighed caution, and I had to know what was on his mind.
He glanced at me and sighed, holding something up. “I found a belonging in the corpses,” he said, letting me take a closer look. “It’s a girl’s earring. Could be useful for our
