DESMOND
"I wish I was, Desmond." He muttered.
"Who did it?" I growled at the same time, fear was blaring in my voice.
"We don't know yet. Investigation is underway. I assure you we will find the culprit."
"Where is she?" I queried immediately.
"I'll text you the address but in my opinion, I don't think your presence is needed here for now. Things are quite heated."
"I don't care. I'm coming over." I asserted.
"Desmond, what happened?" My mother was first to ask. I stared at them, unable to find a reasonable answer. At the same time, I could hear Jackson's whispering blaring in the background. Apparently, he was trying to calm my raging heart. Or perhaps my heart was aching, I didn't even know how to feel anymore.
All I knew was that I arose sharply and the next thing on my mind
