C36 The Plan

Issahil

PRESENT

“Issa… Issa? Issa!”

I blinked, returning to the present, and then turned to Hudson who had been literally screaming my name. He had a concerned expression on his face.

Noticing the attention he had garnered from the other people in the library by speaking loudly, he turned to them, muttering, “I am sorry. I am so sorry. “

And then he turned to me