Macey slowly and casually walked to her room after pretending to be fine with the alien. It took everything within her to not bellow at the top of her lungs and then attack him. But it would have been a stupid thing to do. According to November, his fake was very powerful.It was just insane that such a thing was happening right under one roof. Macey held onto the wall for support because she couldn't even think straight. Everything had happened way too fast that she still needed some time to recollect her thoughts. She wasn't okay after seeing November in the closet like that.She had tried to keep her cool the entire time November's fake spoke with her, or else she would have been caught and end up the same way as November. It was too much for her too handle but she was strong. For the sake of November. She needed to get him out of that fuckers trap with help from the rest of their clique.She couldn't risk that. She needed to get help for November. To make everything known to Brad
November was still trapped in the basement where the Many-faced alien had kept him. He thought being trapped in the desert was exasperating but his current situation was more worse.He had returned home after days of being away, only to find out someone else had been living a life. A thing, which meant everyone was unbothered about his disappearance because they thought he was with them, when the truth was that he was suffering in a desert when he had several near death experiences from a thousand scorpions, hunger and the lion.November knew his mom and everyone weren't safe. The Many-faced alien had taken up his form and lived like him. The fact that such had happened within just four days of he being flown away by the fluctuation of his quieks.Who would have thought the person with them wasn't him? The Many-faced alien took his exact form that there wasn't any slight difference. Even spoke with the same tone of his voice, to fool everyone into believing he was truly November.Nov
It was morning when Chase made his way out of the house to go try other means in making his voice return. After spending the entire night beating himself up over the fact that he was mute, something which November's fake had done to him so he wouldn't speak and let anyone know that he wasn't November.Chase went out alone with his car and drove into the nearest grocery store to get himself whatever he could use in clearing his throat, hoping his voice would return.It was taking everything in him to keep his cool, because he had come to figure that making a fuss out of things wouldn't even solve anything. So he had to be calm with everything even though he was boiling inside.Chase was inside his car whilst doing this, unbeknownst that he was being watched by men in black from afar. He was clueless that he was being followed by some people the entire time. Way too focused on getting his voice back to notice this.Chase was frustrated to the bone. He didn't even know who to call to rep
The bag was taken away from Chase's head and the first person he saw was Commander Rodney Brown, smirking at him.Commander Rodney Brown felt very elated to have caught Chase at last. He had the intention of dealing with that boy for how he had behaved toward him a few days ago.Chase thought fact that it was him of all people who had sent his men to come kidnap him, whilst he thought it was the many-faced alien who did this.He didn't even know he had made an enemy the day he took Captain to meet with Doctor Hemmingway in Atticus lab. The army commander wanted to but in his business so he had to put him in his place.Because he felt it was the right thing to do. Even his own father didn't seem interested that much, it was the army commander who was so full of himself and felt he could treat people the way he wanted because of his position."Surprised to see my face?" Commander Rodney Brown chuckled, totally enjoying the look on Chase's face. Chase could have spoken if he had his voi
Captain still hadn't found his way out of the words, he had walked until he got lost and couldn't get back to his bicycle. He couldn't even imagine how in the hell he had got there. He was stupid enough to get down from his bicycle when he heard saw the child screaming. It was to fool him. Had he known, he would have driven passed without even turning to spare a backward glance. He would have been home by now.It was frustrating to the bone as there was no one he could reach out to, since his phone had lost its connection. He couldn't return home to meet with his Nana who he was certain was beating herself up because of his disappearance.Things were way too bad for him during that hour. He had spent his night wandering in the woods until he looked like a mad man. Captain was tired, weak to the bone that he had to pause to rest. He felt thirty and exhausted. He had been walking without stop because he wanted to get himself out. But it seemed as though he had gone deeper into the
Macey and Ivar spent their time looking for Chase but they couldn't find him. It was hours later when the found his car next to a grocery store, with no one inside.They looked around for him for sometime but they could not find him. Even when they went into the grocery store to check if he was there, they couldn't see him."Something is wrong," Ivar told Macey with his eyes in a squint. It was few minutes after they were outside, still trying to find Chase."What do you mean by that?" Macey inquired. She couldn't even understand what was going on. Her mind was clogged with worries and her fear for the life of November."Chase doesn't leave his car like this," Ivar said thoughtfully as he observed the car once more."So what are you insinuating?" Macey pulled out her hands from her hoodie pockets and folder them across her chest."That he's been kidnapped." Ivar dropped the bombshell and Macey's eyes widened in their sockets. Because it was the last thing she had expected to hear from
"You were given a false report about me, Sheriff Brightside," Noah Allen said from where he was seated in the Sheriff's department, with his hands in cuffs. He had spent his entire night there and it was exasperating to him, but he still managed to keep his cool since he wanted to get out of the Sheriff's department as quick as he could."Bring him in," Sheriff Brightside commanded the cop at his side and a few seconds later, he came holding a guy who had his face swollen from punches.Sheriff Brightside took his hat off and placed it on the table, fully prepared for what was about to unfold during that hour. He had suspended everything else did this."You know him?" Sheriff Brightside turned to Noah Allen, referring to the man who was brought in by one of his cops."No," Noah denied flippantly. He couldn't bring himself to agree. Not if he wanted to get out of there as fast as possible."What about you, do you know him?" Sheriff Brightside asked the guy who was still being held by the
Captain found his way out of the woods at last. It had rained the entire night and he was beaten by it. And now he was cold. Shivering, couldn't even walk propely. He knew he was going to fall ill, but he needed to get home first.His head felt heavy on his shoulders but he still managed to support it with his body because he wouldn't get any help if he didn't strengthen and help himself. So he had to be strong if he wanted to get home to his Nana.Captain felt like shit, looked like shit. But he was glad he was alive. That creature didn't succeed in killing him. He wondered what would have become of his Nana if he had truly been killed. Her high blood pressure would have gotten the best of her. But the universe wanted him alive for her.Thankfully his bicycle was still where he had left it, before he lost his way into the woods. Except it was pushed to the ground from the heavy downpour yesterday and it was stained with mud and dirt.He puffed out a low breath and picked it up, thinki