Tom woke up in the middle of the night. After tossing and turning over and over, no matter how much he tried, he couldn't take his mind off from the statue in the basement.
Was it curiosity? was it desire?
He couldn't tell.
Tom wasn't from a wealthy background, he had enough money to get by thanks to the his father working for the Jacobson family, but ever since he signed up for college things have been difficult for him. All he wanted was to get a degree and work in whatever company that would allow him to have a decent lifestyle, but he never expected Mark to move to his city, let alone pick him as one of his goons.
Tom was very different from Will and Bert who enjoyed tagging along with Mark and taking part in his usual thuggish behavior. In spite of looking like the average football player and having a bad reputation for hanging out with Mark all the time, Tom was far from a school delinquent and he had always been in touch with his emotions.
