Peter's p.o.v
I walked back and forth outside Mara's house as I tried to calm down and hold Derick back, he was pacing back and forth and whimpering loudly, something was definitely wrong.
If Mrs Hart was to come out, what was I going to say, was I suppose to lie that mara had left her books back at school?, Well that would be one of the dumbest lies ever.
Or was I suppose to pretend to take on her invitation of dinner, something was terribly wrong with Mara, I just had a gut feeling that she was either in danger or Derick was overreacting, I took in a deep breath then knocked on the door.
The door was quickly opened by Mrs Hart who was looking at me furiously.
"Where the hell is my daughter?" She asked loudly.
I frowned then stupidly looked behind to make sure she was talking to me
