" You got everything sis ?" Peter asks, sticking his head around my door. " Yea , well , I think so. It's hard to pack. I've never packed before. I've never left here, so I am not sure what I need to actually take. " I looked down at the bag that I had just been putting random items of clothing in. I didn't have many here to begin with. Peter had been fetching me some things from home. Well, was it home anymore ? From Mum and dad's house ? That was a topic to stress about on another day. I am too stressed about my main concern right now. If me pursuing this was leading people to their deaths or my own death ? Morbid I know. But it was a thought I couldn't get out of my mind. " Do you need me to get you anything else from back home ?" he asked behind me.
Shaking my head no , I zipped the
