43. Good Riddance

Janice turned the volume down. A hand was cupped over her mouth. She was speechless.

Sineas looked equally shocked. He cleared his throat after a moment of silence. ‘Wow. This is really hard to take in.’

Aunt Janice shook her head slowly for a good six seconds. ‘I’m so sorry, Sineas.’

‘Sorry for what, Aunt Janice?’

‘About that school. That satanic school I put you in. That place has a murderer on the loose and…’

‘What are you talking about? This could all be just a coincidence.’

She shook her head again. ‘No-o, Sin. Two people in the same school killed in the exact same way in such a short space of time? You call that coincidence?’

Sineas got to his feet and stood in front of her. ‘Aunt Janice, come on! You don’t seriously believe that, do you?’

She stood up, her arms folded. She looked sombre. ‘Go upstairs and pack your bags. We’
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter