Chapter 37

I couldn’t move, I did not want to.

I wanted to be there with my friend. I wanted us to go home together and watch funny YouTube videos on my bed.

I wanted it all to be a dream.

But it was not, it was a living nightmare.

.........

“I saw it all happen.” She says, and I can hear the guilt in her voice.

“You were there and you didn’t call for help or called the police?” I ask her, and I realize my voice sounds different.

There is knot in my throat and my eyes are burning to release tears.

“Quincy, I didn’t know, goodness.” My mother says.

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