I know and I feel that Azriel is right, something’s not right. This town, Collin, Bart. All of it is not right. Collin has said so many versions of what he considered as the truth. I was left standing there by the front door, trying to decide whether to stay here or go out for a bit. Then I went to the living room where Azriel and Merikh were, “any of you want to go out or something?”

Azriel was flipping through channels, “no, thanks. Enjoy though.”

Merikh was laying on the other couch, sleeping. I just nodded and went out of the house. I walked towards the bus stop,...