"....I don't know. That's all I can tell you."
Following the scream, I was brought to a separate room within the bunker. They told me I wasn't being 'detained' but seeing how I was inside of a small room with three pairs of eyes locked on me, it was more or less the same.
I was being detained.
"If you ask me why he was staring at me, I don't know."
The fact that the one who had screamed had been looking at me looked suspicious to everyone present.
It wasn't like I didn't get it.
But it was also true that I was just as clueless as to why and that I was innocent.
In fact, he probably only looked at me by chance.
Or at least, that was what I told myself. However, recalling the scene from before, I had an inkling that he had indeed been staring at me.
"I was in the wrong place at the wrong tim—"
"I get it, you can stop."
A deep voice halted my words.
