Rachel i
Augustine pov.
Rachel.
I knew that there was something strange about her, but I couldn't figure her out. The way she smiles, the way she spoke.
It all felt strange. Too strange. I mean, someone cannot be as nice as her.
As she led us during the tour, I secretly whispered warnings into the ears of my teammates concerning her. But they didn't listen to me.
Rachel took us to a certain site. While we were there, I kept my distance from my teammates and paid close attention to her.
Rachel must have noticed my absence from their discussion. Because later, she meets with me.
“What are you doing here all by yourself? Come and join us.” Rachel holds my hand, with a smile emerging from both ends of her cheeks.
I pretended as though things were fine, I would rather not show any
