*Sydney Roswell’s POV*
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“Who are you with, Syd?” Emma asked me again while trying to peek at the entrance to my attic, and I tried to relax as there was nothing that I should worry about. There is nothing they could see, and I should just find the perfect excuse to redirect their suspicion of anything.
“Uh… Nothing. No one.” I stuttered, and all three of them looked at me knowingly while OJ crossed her arms on her chest, sat on my bed, and remarked, “You’re a bad liar, Syd. You know that so well. Just relax and tell them the truth. I’m sure they will drop this matter in no time.”
Good for her to suggest since she’s not the one on the hot seat. And she’s not the one who these idiots knew so well for so long.
“The truth, Sydney. Who are you with? Hello? Is there anyone up there?” Vid
