Chapter 20: Not Everything Is As It Seems

Freda.

"How do you know my name?" That was my first response to his gesture. He tucked his hands back into his coat as he thinned his lips. It seemed that he expected my reaction. He was an average man, his brown hair was mixed with grey, quite elderly. From the way he spoke, it felt like he knew me and that made me scared.

I wandered off into the infirmary alone and if anything happened to me out here, no one would be able to find me. I started thinking about finding my way back to where I came from, where I would be safe. Then, other people moved into the lobby, so I wasn't completely alone. Although, it was hard to trust someone around here because you could be rated out quickly without any struggle.

"I'm an Elderly man and words tend to go around. "

"If word flew around then it is obvious that no one wants my safety. Everyone seems to want to kill me before my time. Don't you agree?" I said to him, He wondered inquisitively.

"I don't agree with you though. The best place you could