CHAPTER TWELVE

VENITA:

The night dragged on, and I couldn't sleep. I wrestled with what I had witnessed, unable to find a clear explanation. Was my drunk mind playing harsh tricks on me? Hours slipped away, and before I knew it, it was five in the morning. Silently, I packed my essentials, got dressed, and sneaked out the front door, the need for answers pushing me into action.

Once I was outside, the real challenge began. There were gates and guards at every turn, questioning me along the way. Who needed this many security precautions and for what reason? I was questioned at each checkpoint, adding to the delay. Thankfully, who I was running from didn't catch up with me.

Finally, after what felt like forever, I arrived at the final checkpoint. I breathed out a sigh of relief and flagged down a cab. I aimed to reach Simeon's place, take Sasha, and ensure she got to school.

Venita!" Simeon exclaimed, brimming with excitement as she spotted me. "I'm really sorry about what happened yesterday," she s