Caleb’s P.O.V
I was about to head to my first class, Geography, when I though I heard Caroline’s voice from down the hall.
The hallways were all empty after the first bell, and with the second bell only a minute away, the only people who would be loitering around would be the ones who wanted to cut class and smoke weed in the washrooms. But Caroline wasn’t one of them. I don’t think she had ever cut class in her life.
Which was why I found the situation to be a bit odd, to say the least. Did I hear it right? Was I mistaken about the voice?
“Why? Why would you do such a thing?”
Yup. It was definitely Caroline. It was a voice I had heard since I was a child.
Changing routs before the teacher spotted me, I headed down the empty hallway that led to an empty classroom at the end of the ha
