Prologue
â Your late.â The white haired boy said.
His voice sounded like a child trying to sound more like an adult. I couldnât decide if I found it cute or disturbing at the moment.
âO-Oh Iâm sorry. A lot happened today and its my first day here; talking to you and all. I should have said this sooner but my name is-â
â I know who you are and I know why your here.â He said.
The boyâs voice held a weight that made me pause. I could feel a sudden chill in the air as my body started to tense up.
I kept a perfect façade of calm as I asked him,â You do? Well then, please enlighten me.â
Mr. White stared at me for a moment with those unique yellow eyes of his and slowly leaned forward over the table. âYour our new toy for us to break.â
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Ahhh, poor Lonnie. I wonder if Claireâs family who has more money then her, will offer to help pay the bills?