As if she was being interrogated, Clara now sat in front of Jacob, Celline, Jessi, and Clark, who were beside Clara.
Wasn't Jacob still in his bed before?
Yes, but since the others were sitting on the sofa in the room, Jacob, who was still with the back of his hand infused, also got out of his bed and sat beside Celline opposite Clara.
From earlier, Clara had been looking nervous and was holding tightly to her father's sleeve.
"So ... what is going on here?" asked Clara's father breaking the silence.
He could hear none of the answers, but only the code for Jacob's gaze directed at Clara, as if telling his father to ask Clara directly.
Clara sighed softly before finally hearing the ringing of the phone from Clara's cellphone.
Clara immediately reached into her pocket and took out her cellphone.
It was clearly printed on Clara's cellphone screen that the name Mr. K is plastered there.
Clara took a rough sip of her saliva.
