Her eye twitched, and she could feel the start of a migraine. Akin to being hungover, the pain throbbed incessantly and travelled behind her eyes. This could have been prevented. The police could have been called.
As she held onto the table, trying to regulate her breathing, she started to shake.
Her mother was looking after Barker.
What had he done with her? He wasn't capable of hurting a person, that's why he had her dog, right?
She knew the only way to find out was to call him.
She walked out into the corridor and headed towards the gymnasium. The cheerleaders were warming up, and as she entered, Alison Carter, a member of the sports department nodded a greeting.
'Girls, guys, this is Miss Arnold. She's gonna watch our session today and give us some ideas on a new routine. Everybo
