Trevor walks into the bedroom cleaning his wet hand with a kitchen towel and he spots Riley sitting by the window.
“Hey! what are you doing?”
Trevor asks, walking over to Riley and the boy points to his books scattered all over the desks before him.
Over the few days, Trevor notes Riley has moments where he would rather not talk. In the past months when he started going after Riley, Trevor had made himself believed the boy mostly didn’t talk because he feared him.
Sometimes he believed Riley played mute to upset him, but over the last two days of sleeping and literally doing everything beside the boy, Trevor is slowing noticing that the boy seem to have mood swings where he doesn’t talk much or won’t say a word for hours no matter what happens.
And this has got Trevor wondering if
