Chapter 51:
"Did you know this was going to happen?" asked Andrew as he trailed behind the stubborn old lady.
It was the morning after the incident and reporters and popular news station were outside trying to force their way onto the premises.
"That's a question I cannot answer, Mr. Jamespell," answered Mrs. Briggs as he walked down the silent halls.
This part of the building had an interior he had never seen before, it was almost as if he was walking inside a castle from medieval times.
Strange, isn't it?
"Then can't you at least inform me of my cousins where about?" he asked, his tone filled with frustration as he ran his hand through his hair.
He blamed himself for what happened. It was his job as a 'best friend' to know if your friend was married or not, before setting up with his cousin.
'Poor Vicky,' he thought as he sighed mentally, "She could be somewhere out this heartbroken and broke," he voiced out looked at Mrs. Briggs.
