Knox

My tongue is stuck to the roof of my mouth and for a moment I couldn't say a word.

Gina's gaze meet mine, she sits there glaring at me.

“What are you doing going through my laptop?” I manage to find my voice.

She leans back into my seat. “Nothing. I thought I could keep myself busy until you're out from the bathroom.”

A chill runs down my spine. I don't believe her. Did she see it? Why is she acting so cool? At this point, I'm expecting her to explode in anger, demanding for answers.

Dread coils around my chest, with my other hand, I slam the bathroom...