HANNAH
I yanked my hand out of Chase’s and crossed my arms.
“I know what I saw,” I said firmly.
Chase let out a breath. “Alright. Don’t get worked up. We’ll figure it out. Come on.”
He held out his hand. I hesitated, then took it.
We walked together to where others were working. “Can I have everyone’s attention?” Chase called out.
They looked up and started to gather around us. For a second, I felt silly interrupting them. But then I remembered those glowing yellow eyes. I shook the doubt off. This was important.
“Yo! Chase. Look what I found,” a boy called, handing him a plant.
Chase took it and looked it over, but I could tell he wasn’t really paying attention.
“Everyone’s here now,” the boy told him when Chase handed the plant back to him.
“Right,” Chase said, glancing around
