"Please don't tell him you know what he's like, okay I will tell you but you can't tell anyone else" I tell him looking up at the basement door, I didn't need Justin walking down here and hearing this conversation.
Reece nods crossing his arms, he was trying to put up a tough exterior so I would tell him, but I saw through it. He was more worried about whatever happened down here, when he really doesn't have to.
"I wasn't lying when I said Justin's walkie-talkie woke me up because it did, I went downstairs to get a glass of water to help me fall back to sleep when I noticed someone" I say beginning the story of what happened last night, I myself hadn't had time to process what happened yet "I walk downstairs to find this man really injured, he looked bad and told me I needed to help him
