"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.