The next day…
CELIA
My mind was all over the place. The thought that Sia wasn't safe among the known faces was horrifying.
Resting my forehead on the window, my eyes closed themselves.
I just wanted to protect Sia and everyone else.
“What's wrong?” His voice barged into my silence.
My head slowly turned to him.
“Things are not right!” My lips answered, calm, yet concerned.
“I have a plan.” He whispered, coming closer.
My brows furrowed.
“We'll host a small party and ask everyone to write small messages for each other. The handwriting in the letter and the handwriting in the message should match with someone.”
“Do you suspect anyone at the moment?” I questioned.
A breath slipped free of his lips.
“There are only two possible suspects…Reid and Iyana.” He answered.
Fear crawled
