Kylie's POV
I paused for a moment, taking in Gregory's words. All of it made no single sense to me. I knew Gerald was released, and I had expected him to be with his parents in the States, how was he lurking around? And how the f**k did he stab him.
My eyes slide to the spot Gregory got stabbed, the images of the guy on black cap flooding into my mind. Perhaps that was why I couldn't see him properly. Just... Perhaps.
Gerald was around? The s**t scares the f**k out of me, but I wasn't going to to loose myself. Not this time around.
"G-Gerald is still lurking nearby?" I asked to be certain I heard correctly. Gregory nodded gently, worry painted on his face. "Well, if he tries to come close to us, we'll push through with a trespass and this time around, he'd be going to jail. What the
