Chapter 3

“There is a hole,” Chase whispered, beginning to balance on his right leg, “A fire drill in this weather? What is wrong with them?”

Silence hung over the school yard. Miu stared blankly at the ground. Suddenly, a butterfly cut through her line of sight. It was deep purple - mix between royal and plum. It gracefully jumped around the air bringing Miu’s eyes up from the ground. She followed it as it began to dance over the field towards the fence.

Then she stopped. A hooded figure leaned against the fence.

He was there.

Standing behind the fence.

Now that was unexpected.