KILLER CROSS OVER

Chapter 22

THEN, AT FIRST when I got up, I didn’t open my eyes. At first, I didn’t have an intention of eavesdropping but when I understood they were talking about me, eavesdropping became a pure motive.

“Fyn. Would you mind sparing us a moment?” said someone.

Whose voice is it?

I kept on thinking and being someone who is unable to hold back the curiosity, I half-opened my eye-lids to see who it was. It was Mr and Mrs. Blake and…. the person who thanked me.

Guessing by at whom Fyn nodded his head, I believed it was Mr. Blake who spoke. I watched secretly as Fyn left the room and then again closed my eyes tight for the betterment; because I was so sure that they were talking in that room thinking I was asleep and I wanted them to keep assuming that so I could eavesdrop successfully.

“I think what Fyn suggested is a good idea.”

It was Mrs. Blake. It should be her. She was the only female in that room.

“I agree the boy should be rewarded and complimented for what he did but don’t you think letting