Chapter 16
“What’s wrong? Why do you seem so down today?” Chase questioned as he came by my side in the French class. I couldn’t stop thinking about the man who came into our house last night. He was our neighbor but he seemed evil and full of wicked. I knew it the moment I saw his face that I should avoid him at all costs.
The neighbors left after a few hours but I went up to my room and slept because I didn’t want to be glared by a pedophile. The next morning, I rushed to the school and ignored any questions my parents had asked me about my neighbors.
They wanted me to go meet them in their house.
“Nothing, I just, I don’t know,” I shrugged, unable to explain my feelings.
“What happened?” Chase asked again. I groaned, tapping my feet on the metal tables. How was I going to tel
