CHAPTER 92.   Don’t Trust – Part 1

　　~ CARA ~

　　I cracked the door assuming it was only one of the girls from the hall wanting to borrow something, but instead I found Meg standing in the hallway, biting her lip, her eyes pinched.

　　“Meg, what’s wrong?” It was instinct to pull the door wider, and the moment I did she rushed inside, looking over her shoulder like she was afraid someone was following her, then nudged me deeper into the room while she quickly closed the door and locked it, then turned back to face me.

　　She looked scared.

　　“Meg, what—”

　　“I’ve been researching,” she whispered, like she was afraid someone would overhear us.

　　I frowned. “About the DNA thing?”

　　“About the genomes and the DNA and… animals.”

　　A tiny curl of unease started in my stomach. “So… what did you find?”