Tristan sighed. "I'll be back soon. I'll hang up now."
[Oh. Okay. Okay. Be home safe.]
"Yes. I will," Tristan responded then hang up.
He took the bracelet out of his pocket and tried to read what was written.
His forehead wrinkled after reading.
'Three can keep a secret if two of them are dead'
"What the hell is with this saying? Strange. I thought it was a name or something." Tristan clicked his tongue and put the bracelet back in his pocket.
He got into the car and started the engine, then he drove as fast as he could towards home.
As Tristan arrived, he opened their front door which jolted up Trish and posthaste towards him. "You're home!"
"You're still awake? Why did you wait for me here?" Tristan asked as he sat in the living room along with her.
"I am really worried. I couldn't sleep. So, when you said you're coming, I waited for you."
"What am I, a little kid?" Trish's eyes narrowed at what he said.
