My brows furrowed, "what?"
"He believes the rumors that spread around about NorthWestern University associating with a cult"
"But how?" I asked.
"My father saw that when he was in high school"
"Wait, your father studied at NorthWestern University?"
She nodded, "Yeah, my dad told me about the SFX makeup artist. My fathe---"
I jolted as I suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"Coming!" Evelynn heads to the door.
"Hey, sweetie" a voice of a man is heard. "Here's what my co-clerks gave me earlier at the store"
I turned my head around and a man around his mid-30s, wearing a pink plain colored polo shirt with a badge on his chest.
"Hello, Sir" I said as I stood up from my seat.
"Oh, hello" the man replied and looked at Evelynn, "A friend?"
"Oh, just someone who helped me from the thief earlier."
"A- A thief? Were you hur--"