Michael's POV
THE NEXT DAY
2 AM
“Promise me you will be fine,” I said, gently placing my hand on Lillian's
She smiled, her lips moving upwards in a smile. She leaned forward, caressing her cheeks with my thumb. “I'll be fine,” she said, and I nodded my head.
She stepped down from the car, my gaze fixed on the leather pants and T-shirt she wore. Memories of how we stole those clothes from the worker's storage room flooded my head, and I smiled.
She walked hastily to Nina's house. I watched her move to the door but my eyes grew wide when she started climbing the tree behind Nina's room
“What the hell are you doing Lillian?” I whispered to myself, staring as she carefully opened the window and disappeared into the room through Nina's window.
The buzzing of my phone took my attent
