Kai’s girlfriend isn’t even here. How can someone be so popular, but have no one that actually cared? I walk out of the church in a daze after the service, stopping to give Kai’s parents my condolences. Mrs. Jordan looks half dead, dark shadows under her eyes and an obviou...
I stay completely still, hoping whoever it is doesn’t notice me. Why are there people out here? It must be the middle of the night. Someone comes up behind me. One hand clamps over my mouth, and the other grabs a handful of my hair, yanking me to my feet and pushing me int...