Heather's POV:
It was getting a little dark and Edwyn offered to drive me home. But I refused his help. I didn't want Tina to come after me again.
Passing an alley, I seemed to hear strange noises. I was a little curious and wanted to go back to take a look again. There was an uneasy feeling in my heart, like a warning for danger, and I gave up the idea of going back.
When I got home, my foster parents nagged me a few times about how late they thought I was back. I didn't do much explaining. After dropping off my stuff, I put the pizza I was going to have for dinner in the oven and started cleaning up the house.
I hadn't been home in five days, and the house had long been a mess, with trash everywhere. My adoptive parents had to clean the cafe and didn't have the energy to clean the up
