Chapter 49

I stared at those bracelets. His mask.

Lei pressed a button on the remote and the apartment went quiet. Then out of nowhere, with no warning at all, he gripped my shirt collar and dragged me into the hall, so hard and fast, my feet left the floor a few times. Breathing hard, he shoved me into the entrance, and I tumbled back into the door, shocked, dazed—completely overwhelmed. “GET OUT!” he shouted, but his voice was not a shout, it was almost musical. He paced the dimly lit hall, lost in his torment, engulfed in the shadows. “You can’t help me! You can’t see it!” He hid his eyes, as though a memory was burning his retinas. “You can’t see it,” he said again.

I was in shock. Needed something warm. Needed him. “See what?” I said in a shaky voice.

But he couldn’t hear me. Couldn’t see me. He left and I heard a door slam.