CHAPTER 95
The two girls eyed each other, and Melisca stood up. It was a good thing that she had finished her breakfast already before Macky showed up. And she was thankful for his abrupt interruption in their conversation. At least her mind would be occupied by something else of what Macky wanted with her.
She followed him out of the cafeteria.
"Where are we going? Would you mind telling me what's up?" She asked, walking behind him with a bit of distance. This trainer was always touchy with her, and she doesn't like it. He was in his late 30s, and she doesn't want to get kicked out by killing a lecherous man or by cutting his wrist when he touches her again.