Aria
I am shivering despite the warm night air when I pick up the paper and stare at the address. I did not expect this, and I am unsure what to make of it.
She had no reason to make her presence known. Or to talk to me. But I have so many unanswered questions.
“I didn’t even ask her name,” I sigh.
“I doubt that she would’ve told you,” Maya huffs. “And why does she wants to help now? She said she’s not responsible for the incident at After Dark, why didn’t she help then?”
“Honestly, Maya, I don’t know what to think anymore,” I put the paper in my back pocket. “Every time we think we have the answer, something new pops up.”
This has been an exhausting night and it is far from over. I know none of us will get rest until all the girls are safe.
I shake my head in an attempt to clear it
