I stared at Mr. Farden, who had basically just threatened me and the people I cared about. He had been my teacher for years, but I never once thought that he could be so cruel.
His hand suddenly flew to his ear as he someone talked into his comm link, and a flash of panic crossed his eyes. “I have to go,” he quickly said, locking the front door again and collecting the things he stole from my brother, before rushing to the back of the house. “The card, Dana,” he reminded me, almost as if he was pleading, “and don’t say a word about any of this. Not one word to anyone.” Right as he opened the window, the front door was kicked open by none other than agent Leigh. The agent caught sight of Mr. Farden just before he escaped. Agent Leigh took one look at me, and said “eyes up on 24th Bevel, h
