We were in Gina's dance studio after a hushed talk in between those buildings. Since Jean street was a bit far away from the peak zone, we knew we would be safe there. But this news was too unexpected that I had fallen on my knees, absolutely vexed.
"What the heck is wrong with the people? Dude, we need to call Yolo for this..."
I shook my head and gulped,
"Wait, why?"
"He must be in a concert..., I sighed and pulled at my hair.
Gina looked at me and lied,
"No, he isn't"
I pulled out a cold stare,
"He can't help when he is abroad!"
'I'm video calling him!"
I gasped and stood up, to snatch her phone when she ran off with it. My legs turned wobbly on witnessing her click the button, with her back turned to me. I could have stopped her. I had all the time in the world. In a matter l
