CHAPTER FORTY EIGHT

He looked at her and ran his fist into the wall. She didn't care. She wasn't going to let innocent people suffer just because of him. She looked at Yale and he started at her. She grabbed her jacket and headed for the door

"And where are you going?" She asked him

"I'm going out! I don't know, anywhere apart from here. I need to think!" She said as she slammed the door behind her

Yale looked at his arm and sighed. He didn't know what to do. He was confused. She was probably worried about him and he wanted to help her out but he wasn't sure she was even going to let him. Besides, he was in no shape to help out anybody. Hopefully, he would be totally healed before the end of the day. He laid back on the chair and he rubbed his forehead. His phone beeped. It was a text from Bianca. He opened it and read it.

"I will come for you and it will hurt. I will kill you and everybody you hold dear. I will find you!"