Chapter Twenty-Nine: Do you have an affinity for trouble?

I didn't know what to make of it; I didn't know what to make of anything other than the fact that It was gone. but How? and When?

My heart was pounding in my chest. What next? What would happen now?

Lola thought I was sleep acting and forced me back to sleep right after that but I couldn't sleep back. Heck, I couldn't do anything other than overanalyze the entire situation. I was trembling. I turned my back from her and pretended to be asleep, but my mind was wide awake and buzzing with ideas.

How did he take it? How did he enter the dorm yet again, and what was his deal really? I was ready to face him and ask all these questions that were killing me. How could he enter the room without any of us knowing? How could he place and take letters at will? How did he save me that day? I was relieved to be somewhere close to getting answers but also scared of what would happen from there.

I prepared myself, though, on Thursday, I woke up ready for the meeting, but no one showed up and no