November and his friends had impersonated women once more, except Macey. This time they had used their savings to get clothes because they couldn't arrive at the museum as just teens. It was stated that the section which had the super suit was restricted and only +18 could go in to have a look. Top men and women in Indianapolis were interested in taking a look at this super suit and the Museum's manager had said the price of the super suit was undisclosed. They had intentions of selling it for millions of dollars.Sebastian had sneaked them into his room through his window to make use of his aunt's makeup. It was a stressful evening for both boys, having their stubble get shaved off with Macey slapping different powders to their faces and applying lip gloss on their lips so they could look feminine. Afterward, they dressed up in gowns, wore wigs over their heads, and put on heels."This is the worst evening of my life, dressing up to get back a super suit," it was Sebastian, trying as

"We found Jane's parents. They came to report at the sheriff's department just this evening. Turns out her name is Sarah and she's sixteen. The only child of her parents," Sheriff Brightside informed the kids who were standing right outside the morgue."Poor Sarah, it was all my fault that she died," it was taking everything within November to not scream out his lungs in anger. And Sheriff Brightside sighed because he felt it too. He could still remember when Harriet Calhoun brought the girl to the station. It was only just a day ago."You were trying to save both yourself and her," this from Sebastian who had sensed November's misery.Macey came out of the morgue, looking sad. She was the last person to be inside the morgue and she went to hug her father. It was heart-wrenching, knowing that Jane was truly dead after all she had been through. They had all known the girl for some hours, yet her death touched them so much. Mostly November who restored her sight and went blind for twent

"I don't understand why he's here. I feel like he's following me or something," November muttered to Sebastian before grabbing a plate of pasta and settling on his traySebastian scoffed and wore his cap properly over his head, "Maybe you're overthinking things, November. Mr. Allen is new in town and coincidentally found his way here. I don't see anything suspicious about that."They were in the kitchen at the Mindflayer diner, working after their two days of absence. Mr. Ravenscort had pardoned them after November showed him pictures of how his house got burnt down. November left and returned with plates of leftover dishes and dumped them on the kitchen island. "Something seems off about him.""Dude, you're taking things too seriously. It's fine if you don't like him, but it's not always your instincts are right about someone. Macey and I don't even feel bad energy from him," Sebastian gave off a light shoulder shrug before accepting the smoothies from a cook through the small openi

"Doctor Hemmingway hardly returns home. He spends most of his nights at the lab, carrying out the experiments and the rest. Today is Wednesday, he heads home every Thursday to meet his cat who has a babysitter. He doesn't have a family. But there's this rumor that he has a daughter of twenty-four in New York." Styles informed November and his friends from where they were gathered in the home of Bradley Norman, that night."So you're saying if I want to attack him, I have to wait until he gets home?" November uplifted a brow, he had a wry expression on his face."Yes, it's the easiest place." Styles provided and rubbed his arm."What's his favorite meal?" Macey asked, staring at her fingers that he coated in black."Mac and cheese, spaghetti and meatballs.""And what is he allergic to?""Maggots. He freaks out when he sees them. Can even pull his hair out of his head.""Perfect!" Macey slapped her fingers together with glee, "I want to send him a little package," she jammed her fingers

"Then who had those men after us?" November growled dangerously, lowering Scott Andrews down. And withdrawing his index finger, leaving just three fingers on Scott Andrews's collar, for he was using his super strength to hold the man."I was only following instructions, I swear I haven't killed anyone. It was his idea to send men after your mother!" Scott Andrews blurted out."My mother?" November squinted at Scott Andrews in wonder, "what did you do to her?""I was told to kidnap her since she would be used as a means to get through you." Scott Andrews stuttered, "Woah, Woah, Woah. Please don't let me down!" He was panicking because November was stirring him in the air like he was some stuffed toy."So you kidnapped her?" November inquired aloud. If they had kidnapped her, why then was she roaming about freely? Could it be that they had kidnapped and tortured her before releasing her? So many thoughts were slamming through his mind."No, no.. she was wild. Had a gun with her.." Scott