Chapter – 93
“Why are you guys not moving?” Emmi added, shaking Caspian for his rare attentiveness. Emmi had this weird thing about him. He really… really sucks at things he does not practice enough at. Suspiciously, he acts up, laughs, and rolls his eyes every time. He wasn’t a genius to be any less conspicuous, and his friends were all dull, more like him. They just don’t see him.
“We can't go,” Caspian finally responded.
“Why?” ‘Don’t you know why you fool? I know… I know, but this is a very rare opportunity. It ain't coming back.’ Every inch of Emmi giggled about from the thought of how the night will end, like the string of his guitar had been plucked.
“Because we haven’t got the keys for this yet.” The two yanked their hands in front of all the eyes. Handcuffs, why are they sti
