Chapter nineteen {The game}I

The struggle of life is real as the skin under one's body, just depending on how quick a person could pick up. 

Mary Hills High was not an exceptional school when it came to sport activities, in fact it had been labelled the suzerain school of sport in the whole of Mary Hills linking up to neighboring towns and mini cities. And to think with the thick grief in the atmosphere early today would last forever only to have it faded away after the last period. 

Gracie had always reflected on her schoolmates' life, the way they handled situation and how different they think. It was different from the way her grandma made her to live. Her lifestyle was different from every person in the school and she was the outcast.

Who could have believed that the cops were here in the morning and they had interrogated everyone including Gracie about the disappearance of Ronald Walton and now everyone talked about the match by 3pm today.