"What the f*ck!"

I hate to be ordered around. I'm not used to it, so I let it out!

"What's wrong, Johnny?," she asked, trying to catch a glimpse of the text message.

"It's nothing," I replied.

How could he tell me to just drop it and go back. I thought he offered to help me put her to rest. I clearly cannot trust him. I don't even know if he's a friend or an enemy.

I knew he was there and could see us. I just kept looking to see if I could catch him, but boy, the place was just too large to spot him. Frustrated, I kept...