Adrian
You've been listening to the wrong truth.
Two things kept me from deeming this guy crazy or doing something crazy to take him down and take back control. Well, three, if I counted my doctors warning to place me in isolation if I so much as pulled a stitch. So I leaned back in my bed, arching a brow.
The gun followed my movement. He wasn't going to shoot. Or at least I thought that wasn't his first order of business.
"Do I have your attention now?"
"You've made some weird comments about a private conversation, which I can't help but wonder how you had access." I pointed out.
Benji cursed under his breath. He was thinking exactly what I was.
"I didn't need to bug this room to know what Courtney was here for." The familiar way he referred to Courtney was odd. And that voice...
