Giovanni P.O.V. Before continuing on his journey, the man slammed into me head-on and sent me sprawling to the ground before continuing on his way. He moved so fast around me, but not before I had the opportunity to tear a bracelet off of one of his arms. If I was able to get my hands on the bracelet and hand it over to Megan, I was confident that she would be able to determine whether or not it belonged to Renaldo and whether or not it had been stolen. I was startled and jolted to my feet, and I quickly made my way to Megan's bedroom. I pounded on the door with every bit of strength that I could muster up inside of me, hoping that someone would answer. "Megan!" I yelled, but it didn't appear that anyone heard me. The number of times I rapped on the door became progressively more frequen