“What did he say?” Crystal had this straight face as she had been itching to ask her friend what she got after calling her brother.
It took them at least half an hour before they finally manage to get through a call since the man wouldn’t answer his phone.
Lorraine’s face went pale, making her look like she’d seen a ghost as she slowly turned to her with watering eyes.
“So-Someone came to pick up Lawrence, last they saw he was talking to someone on his phone before going out of the school premises, and Larse is freaking out right now,” she says, tears started racing down her eyes as she tried to hold on to her sobs.
“So it wasn’t Clyde nor Dana,” Crystal had this deep and stone-cold tone as she said those words.
She remembered that the man was adamant a while ago of pinning this on th
