November could feel his eyes wandering even though he was blind and trapped in a place he had no idea of. He couldn't tell which day it was or what time it was. But he knew he had been there for some time. Most times they would come to take his blood with injections and then gushed about how fast he healed. And then there was doctor Hemmingway, his kidnapper. Whenever the man spoke up, November could tell it was him because he had a quiet voice and was soft-spoken that one wouldn't take him as a crazed scientist. November wondered how long he would stay locked in there. A lot of things were happening that needed his attention, yet he couldn't attend to them because he was; Blind and couldn't use his eyes to control things.Chained to the floor and was unable to make use of his hands. Even his super-strength seemed to have been suppressed by something.Macey needed him.His mom and sister needed him.The death of Timothee Mayfield and Prosecutor Adams couldn't be in vain.Jane had di
Sherrif Brightside and his cops were surrounding the giant, Bradley Norman, with their guns pointed at him. He had been ambushed halfway toward his apartment because they thought it was he who kidnapped November this entire time."You have two options if you don't want us to shoot you," Began Sheriff Brightside who was squinting under the sun, his index finger on the trigger, "release the boy, switch back to your human form and hand yourself over."It was comical to Bradley, how sheriff Brightside had spoken to him as if he was the same height as them. When he could crush all the cops to mush with his feet. They were so small compared to him, even some of the cops seemed to be fright-driven but they were trying to seem brave because of their leader.Bradley Norman wasn't willing to listen to Sheriff Brightside or explain anything to him. And if it weren't for November tied to his back, he would have broken out into a fight with them. Sebastian and Styles were still a mile far away from
Note: This Chapter has over 3,000 words (excluding this note) for a reason. I was sick and had to update just 100 words, and posted chapter 71 the next day. Then I came back to rewrite this chapter. I had so much to unravel and I couldn't split it into two parts because there's chapter 71 already. This chapter consists of Macey, November, Chase, and even Harriet Calhoun's scenes separately.__________Macey woke up and found herself at the hospital with a breathing tube in her mouth. She was currently on a drip and it seemed as though her body was snatched and then patched up because of the pain she felt. She had a flashback of the previous evening and then she could remember everything. The unknown men who showed up and shot at them. And then a clueless Quentin who she saved from sustaining bullets and received the bullets instead."Macey, you're awake!" Yelled Quentin from where he was and he rushed to her side with excitement, "Christ, I wasn't expecting you to wake up by this time
"November?" Macey called his name with uncertainty and then he approached her bed with a small, sad smile on his face. He felt guilty that he was blind and unable to help her when she got shot. She had been in pain for the past twenty-four hours."My god, it is you!" She exclaimed with glee and then paused to wince in pain. Shouting wasn't required in her condition because it felt as though her bruises were expanding."Sorry, Mace." November sat beside her bed and put his hand on her shoulder. It still felt surreal to him that he could see, after staying for over one day as a blind person.So much had happened within two days and he wouldn't worry her with the details of how he was kidnapped, locked up, and had his blood extracted by Doctor Hemmingway. He wouldn't have been there if it weren't for Styles, Sebastian, and surprisingly Bradley Norman, the giant whom her father despised.November wrapped Macey into a light hug and she completed the hug with her hand on his back."I'm so
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
Check the bottom of the chapter for English translations.___________Sebastian AKA fake Carlotta De Vinci and fifteen people were finally led to the strict section that had November's super suit. But he wasn't allowed in because he didn't have the exact Super-suit card and so he was asked to wait outside."C'est fou, je suis Carlotta De Vinci, la baronne française," Sebastian burst out in French, feigning anger."Nous ne faisons que suivre les autres, Mlle De Vinci. Désolé, vous ne pouvez pas venir avec la carte d'invitation de super suit," the manager replied back in French, looking completely apologetic." Vous pourriez peut-être passer un coup de fil et demander à quelqu'un de l'hôtel de l'apporter. Je pense que tu as oublié de l'emporter avec toi." He scratched the back of his head."I want to urinate," Sebastian said in English after letting out a huff and straightening his collars and he was led to the restroom by one of the janitors.He and Macey conversed with their eyes fr
"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
"Feels like we're complete adults already," Macey muttered when Quentin stopped his car at the school parking lot the following day."Yeah, so much has happened that it feels like we should just drop out and take up skip tracer and private investigator jobs," Quentin responded and took his dark shades off.November was the first to hop out of the car and slammed the door shut. He had lost his bike when his house got burnt down by Chase so Quentin had offered him a ride to school, along with Macey. It was at that moment Sebastian stopped his bike, took off his helmet, and put it between his arms. He ran to catch up with his friends upon seeing them."I couldn't sleep last night because I was doing some findings about Scott Andrews, it turns out he's part of the museum's shareholders that's why he could have the super suit there and he's close with Chase's dad, Prosecutor Adams." Sebastian provided, holding up his phone to show November and Macey a picture of the younger and older man