Chapter 109

• CHRIS’S POV
• I sat outside the room where Mrs Fredrick, my adopted mother was sitting, just hoping that she gets better. I was completely of the believe that nothing dangerous would happen to her; she is of a mother and I can’t stand to loose her. I ran my fingers through my hair, digging my face in my palms.
• I suddenly thought of Naomi, remembering that I was yet to know if she had finally gotten home. She had cried a lot earlier, so I began to think of what she must be up to at the moment. Instead of calling her on phone when she must have been sleeping, I decided to turn on the CCTV app which was connected to my phone; perhaps to take a look of what she was doing at home myself.