"What do you mean part of it?"
My eyes bulged out so much, making me puke. This wasn't going well, unfortunately. I was sweating from head to toe, from the huge revelation, that I was spacing out before them like a dead bird.
'Which-h-h means...?"
Anita sighed,
'So far, this is just a guess, Inayat. None of us know or have any pieces of evidence but from the way it's happening, we feel so. And to prove it wrong or right, we need your help"
I stared hard at the piece of paper, where the four names remained. It choked my gut all over again, beginning from the top to the bottom. Because it made so little sense, yet so much. When I thought over how they conversed, exchanged gestures, said things often, and actually played along; it would fit right but why them? It was just a mere suspicio
