Chapter 51: Turmoil
3rd Person's POV
Frustrated about not getting any answers from Lennox, the silence started drowning them inside the car. Alice is sitting still, raging inside with her trembling hands gripping on her skirt, as thousands of thoughts and plans swarms in her mind.
Would it be best if I just walked out from here and go back to dad?
Tsk, no. My things will be hard to retrieve if I go back down now without them.
I should go first get my things with me and got the hell out of that condo.
I don't want to be held back anymore.
Since I know where Mae and Dove are now, I should get going—damn it, should I call the police? But, tsk.
Dove won't go as far as hiding his existence to everyone and making those poems from four years ago if police could solve the problem.
Damn
