The Secrets of the Bad Boy
Not until Bryan said it:
"I have it."
Abby, who was playing with my bear, turned to look at him, like everyone else.
“It's moving, it's” he adjusted his glasses, swallowing thickly, “getting closer to the house.
"That?" She screamed, stunned.
“Are you sure, Bryan?”
He nodded without hesitation in response to his boss.
Bryan's computer made a bomb-like sound, like pulsations that accelerated by the minute. That sound was enough to make me panic, as it got louder my pulse increased. The tracker noises reached a point where there were no pauses or breaks.
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