Chapter 115

• “Look at the way she is holding the knife.” one of the girls mocked while her friends snickered. They had found her hiding inside the theatre, shivering behind one of the chairs. It didn’t take long for them to find her.
• It was their little game of hide and seeks that made Laurel good at hiding. It had started with her father but it would end with these girls, she promised herself. She felt a presence beside her and no one needed to tell her it was her father. He was like a spectacle, holding his cane and watching if she would manage to escape from the girls.
• If she did, he would wait for her. There was no escape.