Ninety One

“Yes. I got it from Grandpa.” I turned the topic  away.

But Terrence shook his head and immediately sat down near me.  He  sighed and realized there was something strange with me since I told him  to go downstairs. I  sighed and tried to get Terrence used to me again.

“I got this when I was bullied by Giselle.  It's been a long time,” I said.

“It makes sense.”

“By the way. If it is a hallucination, where is the real harvester  monster?”  I asked  Terrence later.

“I don't know, mate.  But I thought he was nearby.  It's still going around and looking for other prey.” Terrence replied soberly.

“Well.  Isn't he going  here?”  I asked.

“I don't know.  But he should have come here, shouldn't he?” Terrence again  asked me like a very confused person.