I stiffened on the place. Gasps were emerging in every corner of the place, from every single person except for the man in front of me. He was looking as annoyed as ever.
Didn't he know about this? Or was he annoyed by me? Maybe the truths that I had hidden from him. Well, whatever! The thing that mattered now was getting caught.
I had been caught in front of all these people. What should I do? Run away, hide somewhere or fight them?
As I swirled my gaze, I could only notice hatred on their faces. I would be murdered if I tried to escape or fight. It would be even more impossible to hide. There was no way.
But I shouldn't be leaving the place as well. I had yet to find my mother. My mind was blank and all I could do was staring at the person I actually had my faiths in.