OCTAVIA'S POV
"Let's not be late, and I don't want any other issues; be sure to stick to my side. We won't want you hallucinating again now, would we?" He asked, and I understood almost immediately that he still didn't believe a word I had spoken.
He held me out of the house while I followed behind him, my mind a perfect mess. I said nothing else but held my thoughts in. I felt really better being by his side. My eyes lingered on my window frame for a moment and I could see someone hanging within it.
Nickolai left the door open for me; he had not seen the person, and I settled into the car seat while tucking by the belt, but I couldn't take my mind off what had just happened.
Who was he, and what did he want from me?
The drive was silent, but I couldn't shove aside the fac
