#Chapter134
Well, this is a beautiful mess you’ve gotten us in
Casey
Do you know how you think things will go and go in the opposite direction? That would be my life. I found Trout at school and had a few words with him. Okay, I had many words with him. Most you can’t repeat because, well, they’re not nice.
Trout didn’t deal with only me, but he had Andrew too. Andrew made a point of threatening the parasite that he would break his legs. It wouldn’t disappoint me if Andrew did, but I would need popcorn.
But someone took matters into their hands when they beat the hell out of Trout. I would find this out when Larissa and I took an evening excursion to deliver Trout’s punishment.
We scoped out his movements. People would consider this stalking. I believe that it’s an intricate form of spying. We figured out Trout’s actions and went to confront him, except we found Trout on the ground beaten to a pulp.
