Chapter Four: PurposeTo my disappointment, Carter and George bring me into the house and leaves me once they've given me a stack of papers to read through and sign.
There's a glass of water in the corner of the desk, so close that I am afraid it would fall. I bring it closer to the middle and start reading.
My eyes begin to droop as I continue reading all the lawyer babble. There are too many jargons in there. Almost as if they want to confuse me into signing. They don't need more incentive for me to sign, really.
Five minutes into the papers, where I'm still reading about all the repercussions if I ever go public with what's going to happen in the next twenty-four hours, I am going to be sued within an inch of my life, basically. I can't help but scoff at this. It's not like I have muc
