On the last night of camp, Elise called me again to talk. She’s here in Michigan. I don’t know why she’s here but I am really curious to find out why.
“Where are you?” She asked on the other end of the line.
“I’m at my hotel room.” I replied.
“Text me where it is.” She immediately said.
“What is up Elise?” I asked in complete confusion. “I’ll come over.”
Few moments later, I found myself riding a taxi heading to the hotel where Elise is checking in. I don’t exactly know why she’s here but I have a great feeling that she’s not okay. Damn! I seriously don’t know how to feel if McCovey hits her. I’m hoping his not or else I’ll rip his head off!
I knocked on the door of her hotel room that she texted me earlier, when Elise opens it I didn’t get the chance to talk. She grabbed me
