Alex POV
Six o'clock in the afternoon. It should be time for me to go home. My mind is very complicated right now. All the problems are gathering together in my head. I've never felt my mind as messed up as it is.
"Sir, aren't you home?" Caleb asked as he walked into my room.
I looked sharply at Caleb. I hadn't talked about the invalid data about Teddy Mendes' death. I remembered that night I came to Teddy Mendes' house, and his body was already lying there, along with several Purple Moon Pack members. It wasn't a death caused by the plague. Who is trying to manipulate this? And why? Someone must be trying to bring me down.
"Sir?" Caleb called out to me once more.
"Oh, Caleb. I'll be home later. I have some things to do," I replied as I stared at the computer.
"You haven't practiced
