Chapter 67

“You know what? I want to hear it.” She walks over to me and sits near me. “Tell us why you are a psychopath,” She says.

She then looks at her wrist as if there’s a watch there and says, “And hey, be quick about it. I want to hear the entire story before you get thrown in prison.”

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Sirens.

A siren is a device that makes a long prolonged sound as a signal or warning. They are usually attached to ambulances, police vehicles, fire trucks, and more.

It is the sound that the police cars make when they are en route to somewhere. And about right now, I yearn to hear any hint of them. Just a dull sound of sirens right now would bring joy and peace to my heart.

“Rose?” Jason calls for my attention and I look at him.

“Yes?” I respond. I look at Griffin and he keeps looking at the watch on his wrist as he shuffles his feet rhythmically.

“You looked lost there for a minute.” He chuckles and I frown.

“We are not friends, explai