Chapter 27A Bad IdeaTommySince Silence had left her phone at my house, I couldn’t call her. Still, I had to talk to her. I knew sneaking out to visit her was a bad idea. I get that. It was late at night and some crazy man with a shovel was on the loose. I was so pissed that I believed if I saw the guy who attacked Finn, I would be able to kick his crazy a*s. I had never kicked anyone’s a*s. Anger had me built up to a raging, supernatural force. I stomped in between trees and twigs snapped beneath my sneakers. The crickets shrieked out their warning cry. I ignored them.
The stars were a no-show. Only part of the moon appeared visible, yet it washed the trees in a silvery glow. I had my hoodie pulled up, as a shiver of cool air rippled through me. I tore deeper and deeper into the woods. So
