A decoy trap Part III
“Good morning, you’re in high spirits early in the morning, Sol.”
“You too. You seem to be in a better mood than yesterday.” I plastered on a smile, even though my blood was boiling on the inside and I wanted to push him down to feed the megalodons. Richard stood beside Eric. They looked at each other. I smiled, while Eric remained indifferent.
So, Richard turned and smiled at me instead.
“A little bit, but I still can’t get over Joel.”
“...”
“I still don't know how to talk to his father. He probably won’t be able to deal with it. He probably will also be very angry I brought his son to death.” I nodded, acting sympathetic to the person who had put on a sad face. I must admit that if I was a little dumber, I would have fallen into his trap. Richard lowered his eyes and let out a sigh with a troubled face. He rested his arms on the railing, looking at the whale I was feeding.
His eyes glittered when he saw the megalodons.