As we stood there in the dimly lit hallway, the unanswered questions hung in the air like a lingering scent, taunting us with their elusiveness. And as the minutes ticked by, I couldn't shake the feeling that the true nature of this mystery was yet to reveal itself.
"Who was he? Why did he come here, and that too in search of you?" Mr. Irons questioned me, and I shrugged my shoulders and answered.
"How do I know who the person who sent everything they wanted here is?" I inquired arrogantly. "And on top of that, I have never seen these people," I answered arrogantly. "Hmm," she sighed, and then Kaylee looked at me with one eyebrow raised and sneered.
