TST, 2020
Warden accompanied Macy to the school’s canteen. It was class time, no one was in the canteen but two men. The men were in black slim-fit suits. Macy hesitated.
“Don’t fret, they just want to talk.” The warden said.
Macy nodded. But her whole body was trembling. She walked slowly to the table the two men were sitting.
“Hello, Macy?” The black one said.
“Hello!” Her voice was timid.
“I’m detective Hudson Charles.” He pointed to his friend, the white one. “He’s Greyson, my assistant.”
“Why are detectives looking for me?”
“For a small chitchat, if you don’t mind.”
“Have I done something immoral?”
“Macy, give your stress wings and let it fly away.”
Her stomach growled.
“How did you end up in a fight with Isla?”
“I swear, I didn’t mean to push her. It was a mishap.”
“She
