Zinnia
"Oh my God, Reed. You killed him!" I yelled, still trying to process what had happened. Reed stood next to me, as calm as possible and as though he had done this a million times.
He had his phone pressed to his ears, murmuring things I couldn't quite comprehend. My mind was in too much of a haze to focus on anything, other than the body lying before me, out here in the cold.
It hadn't even occurred to me that someone might find us here. And what about cameras? Where there any security cameras here? Suddenly, the body before me seemed to be the last of my concerns as I feared getting caught by the security cameras.
"Let's go," Reed murmured. I turned just in time to see him tucking his phone in his pocket. He had an angry scroll on his face and his nostrils flared.
I stood on th
