Chapter 19- Deep hole

“Next six months?” Stan screamed on top of his voice, causing Kiara and her father to turn a sharp gaze at him.

“I’m sorry, I was just quite surprised”, he said and chuckled nervously.

“I understand that it’s too far, but at this point, we should work with what she has chosen”, Mr. white said as he continued munching on the chicken wings he had on the plate.

“Eat your food”, Kiara whispered and nudged on Stan, whose attention was far away from them.

“I should go out and get some air”, he excused himself and walked out of the dining hall, with Kiara exchanging glances with her father.

“Do you think I said something wrong?” Kiara asked her father, with a gigantic frown on her face.

She dropped her fork on the plate and folded her hands to her chest, clearly disturbed by how Stan had reacted.

“He is fine, perhaps he needed some air like he said”, he said calmly and gestured on her to move further with her meal.

“What if he leaves me like the others?” Kiara asked as tears welled up in her