Chapter Forty: GOOD INTENTIONS If Radcliff was so not in the mood this certain day, I have no clue as to why he’d still go with us to the dense forest at the back of Crawford’s property. It has been a few days and we were still not speaking to one another. If I knew for myself that I didn’t do anything to make him upset like that, I wouldn’t be the first one to confront him about it. He’s going to have to suck it up if he’s going to act like a child. Even now, he’s acting selfish, acting like the baby he is, stomping and hmphing wherever he lands his foot on to. And today, he was really pissy when he complained about every single thing he manages to see in the first like the animals there, the insects, the runny mud and I could have sworn when his mouth has gone quiet, it meant that he w

