Katy's Point of View.
Everyone was seated at the dining table and even though tomorrow was going to be hard on us because there would be tons of things to clean up, the cake we had in front of us was a very wild comfort.
I leaned close to Adelaide who was sitting beside me, "Is it crazy or too forward of me to ask you for the ingredient of this?"
She laughed, shaking her head. "Of course, not. I learned it from someone else right? Why can't someone else learn from me?"
"Thanks." I smiled back. Then Carson cleared his throat and the conversation held still. He was the boss after all. I had insisted we sit far from each other. It wouldn't be so good of an idea to have him sitting close to me. I didn't want Jackson getting an idea and I'm sure he felt the
Carson's Point of View.The minute we stepped in,I already knewwhat everyone was going to say. I knew them too well notto know. Fromeverything, the way Morriskept a calm smile was surprising,beingthatCharmaine was inthe room.Hecarefullyclosedthe doorbehind him, immediatelyhecame in after her. When it was obvious that we weren'tbeingheard, he finally let out. "Dangit!What are you doing,Carson?You didn't tell me you weregoing to get herinvolved. Nowshe's here.We had a ball tonight,forall wecare, freaks have sentoutassassins to kill mysister?What then?Whatdo you plan to do then?"Offended and trying not tomatch hisstone, to showhimtherespect,Islowlyspoke."We willcross that bridgewhe
Carson's Point of View."Really?You're really going to help?"Morris seemed to beshocked tohearthat.Sometimes he forgot how much his sister wasfond ofhim andlooked out for him even though he tried to act all toughandacted as though he didn't need ithalf of the time."Yes. I am going tohelp.I don't know butI just didn'tbelieve itwhen you saidthatyou had ithandled."Ifrownedthen. "Nobody saidthat.""Your body languagedid.Very loudly.I've not even been in thishouseup to a day andIcould readoff everythingthat washappening.I might not be onehundred percentright, butI wouldn't be too far off." She startedfromMorris to me. I knewwhere she was heading and ifIwasbeinghonest,I didn't
Katy's Point of View.Igently stirred in my bedand stared upatthe ceiling forwhatseemed like forever. I had alot to do today and my stomach grumbled uncomfortably. Ithadto beallthecakeIate yesterday or just the reminderthattwo guests were in the house.Theother one wasunwanted, andtheother one,Ihad astrongfeeling, didn't like me.Sighing,I curled like a worm, hugging mylegswhilelying on the bed still.Evenwhen my alarmstarted going crazy,Ididn'tbudge. I had a lot to dotoday, butIwanted to sleep in.Finally deciding to choose the mission overbeauty sleep,Ikicked my feet off the bedand partedthe curtains, letting sunshine intothespace. Perhaps,that would help me getrid
Carson's Point of View.The only thing that could beheard aroundthe whole table wasCharmaine'sspoonwhich keptonhitting thecup. It wasconsistent and it was annoying.And even ifothers noticedit, theywouldn't talk. Nobody would. Nobodywanted tomaketheboss's sisteruncomfortable.Surely, they knewmaking her uncomfortablewould make them uncomfortable.Okay, this place was tooquiet.AndI just couldn'tcontinuelike this.Deciding tomake things a little toointeresting and well...AnnoyingforCharmaine,Iturned toJackson whohadtoast just about his lips."So,Curt.How are you?"I asked,makingCharmaine drop herfork. Sheimmediatelypicked it up again. I turned tolook at Morris, but he toohad a
Katy's Point of View.My heartraced asthegunshotscontinued. I pushedAdelaide downthe floor and held her downthere.Johnsonjoined us, crawlingaroundthefloor justastheshatteredaround.Adelaide'sshoutwasclose toinaudible due tothe loud noise."Whatishappening?Whatishappening?Oh,we're going to die!" Shecontinuouslychanted. Her eyes were fillingwith tears, butthere was a determinationabout her face.I tried asmuch asI could to reassure her. "We're not going todie.Just keepquiet,alright?" Iwhispered. Jackson nodded in agreement. She shookherhead.She didn't understand."I cannot. Icannot.They're going to kill us.We'redead." She said again. I knowshewas
Katy's Point of View.Weentered intothe dark place.I couldn't see anything butI knewIwasn't alone.AndIalso knewthattherewas noheaterthere. It was a few seconds in andI was already freezing todeath.Lightilluminatedthe roomagain andIsearched for whoturned the light on.It wasCarson.My eyes foundCharmainewhostood atthe othercorner of the room, her handclutchingtightly to a baseball bat.Sheexhaled,touching herchestwithherfree left hand."Are you okay?"Morris asked."I'm fine.I'malright. You guys didnotcome asquickly aspromised. Iwasscared to deathwith allthegunshots. Isanybody hurt?""No.Not really. I do thinkAdelaide n
Katy'sPoint of View.When weno longerheard anything for a longamount of time,Carson decidedit was probably time to go.Fromthelook onMorris'sface,I knew he wasn't buying that idea."Really?And go dowhat?Announce tothemthatwe're not deadafter all? I don't thinkso. Isay we stay here."Itwas obviousthat hedidn'treally carethat Carsonwas his employer. It washe whoputusall in this danger. Surely, it wasn't onlyJacksonthat was thinkingthat.When wewere all silent, waiting for thenightmare to end. Iwould look and see him looking at hisshoulder. It was probablythe person he had spiedonthatwanted revenge.Perhaps,showing upand shooting the place upwould teach himaboutsom
Katy's Point of View.Charmaine staredat him for awhile, obviously loss for words. When sherealizedthey were not alone andthatAdelaide and Iwerebeingentertained by the mini'Romeo and Juliet's they were putting up, she divertedher gazebackto me.Sheclearedherthroat.Andthen toAdelaide. Jackson wasn'tembarrassed. No, he seemed at ease.Maybehe'd been dying to say that to her andthen hefinally did andhe was at peacewith it."Iguessit's yourturnagain,Adelaide." Shesaid, her voice was squeaky. I smiled. Fromthe wayshe wasbehaving, it was obviousthat he was notalone in how hefelt."Um... Um... Well,I don't really talk to my mom now.We're kinda in a bad place now but every night orsometimes inthe after
Katy's Point of View.Carsonthanked themanwho handed him thekeys tothe jet and startedmaking his way intothe pilot section. I wantedtotalkto him. To clearthe air. Make things a little bit easierfor both of us.Wehadn't asmuch as saidanything to each other and fortwo peoplethat shared a kissbefore, itwas awkward. Besides... I missed talkingto him. I missedseeing himtry tobe all normalwith me, when we both knew he wanted nothing but to justtalk like we werethe onlypeople in the room. Iwasn't supposed tomiss all of these, butI did. I followed him to thepilot section, lookingbackattheothers before enteringafter himwithout his permission.Adelaide seemed tobe in a deepconversationwith Morris.Charmaine waspr
Katy'sPoint of View.Istraightened to go open the bolt butCharmaine quickly heldmy hand back. She looked nervous whenI turned to lookat her and her handswere cold and shaking. Ididn't know ifI wanted to open the door butwhat iftheyneeded us? The place wasmildlysoundproof so even ifthey did, how were we even supposedto know?Mystomachgrumbled infear.AndIwondered if itwasIwhosehands were cold."Youdon't knowifthey've beencaptured."Jacksonseemednervous himselfbut there wasdeterminationwritten allover his face. "It's either wefind out or we be thecause oftheir capture.Let's taketherisk. I say wetaketherisk." He repeated himself, just in caseshe hadnot heardthe&
Katy's Point of View.Charmaine staredat him for awhile, obviously loss for words. When sherealizedthey were not alone andthatAdelaide and Iwerebeingentertained by the mini'Romeo and Juliet's they were putting up, she divertedher gazebackto me.Sheclearedherthroat.Andthen toAdelaide. Jackson wasn'tembarrassed. No, he seemed at ease.Maybehe'd been dying to say that to her andthen hefinally did andhe was at peacewith it."Iguessit's yourturnagain,Adelaide." Shesaid, her voice was squeaky. I smiled. Fromthe wayshe wasbehaving, it was obviousthat he was notalone in how hefelt."Um... Um... Well,I don't really talk to my mom now.We're kinda in a bad place now but every night orsometimes inthe after
Katy'sPoint of View.When weno longerheard anything for a longamount of time,Carson decidedit was probably time to go.Fromthelook onMorris'sface,I knew he wasn't buying that idea."Really?And go dowhat?Announce tothemthatwe're not deadafter all? I don't thinkso. Isay we stay here."Itwas obviousthat hedidn'treally carethat Carsonwas his employer. It washe whoputusall in this danger. Surely, it wasn't onlyJacksonthat was thinkingthat.When wewere all silent, waiting for thenightmare to end. Iwould look and see him looking at hisshoulder. It was probablythe person he had spiedonthatwanted revenge.Perhaps,showing upand shooting the place upwould teach himaboutsom
Katy's Point of View.Weentered intothe dark place.I couldn't see anything butI knewIwasn't alone.AndIalso knewthattherewas noheaterthere. It was a few seconds in andI was already freezing todeath.Lightilluminatedthe roomagain andIsearched for whoturned the light on.It wasCarson.My eyes foundCharmainewhostood atthe othercorner of the room, her handclutchingtightly to a baseball bat.Sheexhaled,touching herchestwithherfree left hand."Are you okay?"Morris asked."I'm fine.I'malright. You guys didnotcome asquickly aspromised. Iwasscared to deathwith allthegunshots. Isanybody hurt?""No.Not really. I do thinkAdelaide n
Katy's Point of View.My heartraced asthegunshotscontinued. I pushedAdelaide downthe floor and held her downthere.Johnsonjoined us, crawlingaroundthefloor justastheshatteredaround.Adelaide'sshoutwasclose toinaudible due tothe loud noise."Whatishappening?Whatishappening?Oh,we're going to die!" Shecontinuouslychanted. Her eyes were fillingwith tears, butthere was a determinationabout her face.I tried asmuch asI could to reassure her. "We're not going todie.Just keepquiet,alright?" Iwhispered. Jackson nodded in agreement. She shookherhead.She didn't understand."I cannot. Icannot.They're going to kill us.We'redead." She said again. I knowshewas
Carson's Point of View.The only thing that could beheard aroundthe whole table wasCharmaine'sspoonwhich keptonhitting thecup. It wasconsistent and it was annoying.And even ifothers noticedit, theywouldn't talk. Nobody would. Nobodywanted tomaketheboss's sisteruncomfortable.Surely, they knewmaking her uncomfortablewould make them uncomfortable.Okay, this place was tooquiet.AndI just couldn'tcontinuelike this.Deciding tomake things a little toointeresting and well...AnnoyingforCharmaine,Iturned toJackson whohadtoast just about his lips."So,Curt.How are you?"I asked,makingCharmaine drop herfork. Sheimmediatelypicked it up again. I turned tolook at Morris, but he toohad a
Katy's Point of View.Igently stirred in my bedand stared upatthe ceiling forwhatseemed like forever. I had alot to do today and my stomach grumbled uncomfortably. Ithadto beallthecakeIate yesterday or just the reminderthattwo guests were in the house.Theother one wasunwanted, andtheother one,Ihad astrongfeeling, didn't like me.Sighing,I curled like a worm, hugging mylegswhilelying on the bed still.Evenwhen my alarmstarted going crazy,Ididn'tbudge. I had a lot to dotoday, butIwanted to sleep in.Finally deciding to choose the mission overbeauty sleep,Ikicked my feet off the bedand partedthe curtains, letting sunshine intothespace. Perhaps,that would help me getrid
Carson's Point of View."Really?You're really going to help?"Morris seemed to beshocked tohearthat.Sometimes he forgot how much his sister wasfond ofhim andlooked out for him even though he tried to act all toughandacted as though he didn't need ithalf of the time."Yes. I am going tohelp.I don't know butI just didn'tbelieve itwhen you saidthatyou had ithandled."Ifrownedthen. "Nobody saidthat.""Your body languagedid.Very loudly.I've not even been in thishouseup to a day andIcould readoff everythingthat washappening.I might not be onehundred percentright, butI wouldn't be too far off." She startedfromMorris to me. I knewwhere she was heading and ifIwasbeinghonest,I didn't