DELVIN
Two weeks after the murder and so many security upgrades at school, we resumed sessions apart from the one person I was pretty much looking forward to seeing.
My message from weeks ago remained unread and I was about to send another. Where others pride themselves on not being double texters, that was not the case for me.
Me: The kids miss you, come home =(
With only one week left for our group project, we had a scheduled lab visit, which was more of a progress assessment, as we had already worked on the most important aspect of the project.
We had lost one clone, Minzi, but the professor had informed me we would not be penalized for it as the lab had been a place of interest during the investigation.
I had thought Ryan and I had been progressing pretty well, but it seemed
