Leah POV
It’s been a week since my embarrassing drunk FaceTime call to Silas, and it’s the day of the memorial and Pack run for Beckett O’Malley. Unfortunately, progress into the investigation has been going extremely slow. We have no further information on who is behind the attacks. We also have no idea who fed the information of my whereabouts on the day of the attack. And worse of all, we’ve gotten nowhere on getting these poor people out of the feral trance they are currently in.
It’s frustrating and upsetting at the same time. And on top of all of that, I have to deal with this stupid complaint against me from f*****g creepy Jack Peters. I filed my counter complaint, as well as the appeal and I’ve been having Mikey, our computer guy go through the security tapes to see if we can ge
