Klaus
‘Jenny, meet me in my room,’ I sent the message to my sister. She had studied the medicines so she must know the answers to my questions.
I paced in my room while waiting for her. I had locked Scarlett in the quarters of my room where I used to hide in my childhood when I played with Marcus and Jenny. She slammed the door for a long time and finally got tired so maybe dozed off.
‘For Scarlett, please come,’ I sent another message, knowing my stubborn sister very well that she would ignore me for eternity if she hadn’t cooled her anger.
“What happened to her?” The next minute, I found Jenny casting me a disdainful look.
I walked toward the door and locked it before she could escape. “We need to talk. I need your help.”
“Fuck off, Klaus. I’m not helping you to get her back so you can hurt her again,” she spat at me, shrugging off.