"What would be the things he was looking for?" I whispered to myself, repeating the same question I had asked myself earlier.
Instead of thinking more about what he was saying, I decided to shrug and shake my head to somehow clear my mind about the words he had uttered earlier. I don't want to focus my attention on this because I have other things to worry about. I haven't even solved the weird things I found in my room. Why would I waste my time thinking about him?
My lips twisted a bit when what he said earlier entered my mind once again. What are the things he was looking for, like he said earlier?
"Is he looking for discounted brands?" I asked myself, "What do I care?" before I shook my head in confusion. "Why are you bothering my mind?"
Celeste turned to look at me, while Kevin di
