"The letters D and F."

I got up from the floor and freed myself from Sebastian's warm embrace. I looked at his white coat that was now stained with blood, "Sorry for ruining your coat."

He sat beside me on a comfy bench in the waiting area, "It's fine."

I wiped my red, puffy eyes and clutched the note tightly in my hands. "Who was that?" Sebastian questioned while looking at it.

"Who?" I said feigning ignorance.

He stared blankly at me and I sighed in defeat but lied anyway, "It was just a friend."

Sebastian folded his arms, "Which one of them is the friend, the man or the person that sent him?"

What does it matter?

I didn't really want to lie to Sebastian but I had think of all possible outcomes.

What if I tell him the note is from Tyler and he tells Dylan that Tyler was in the country? Tyler and Dylan's friendship would be ruined and it'd be my fault.