Winston stood by the window, shooting Charlie a cold glance upon hearing his voice.

Keith, who had handed Charlie the water, grinned while crossing his arms.

“We care about you.

“Right.

When we heard you were injured, we had no choice but to come over to see you,” Trent added with a creepy smile.

Charlie clung to the headboard, his senses on high alert.

“Where’s Hannah?” he demanded, scanning the room eagerly.

Before anyone else could respond, the door lock beeped twice and swung open.

Hannah and Bryson entered with bags of food.

“Hey, you’re up,” Hannah remarked, catching sight of Charlie.

She set the bags down on the coffee table.

“We’ve been running around all night.

You should eat something first.

You must be famished.

in the

and he narrowed

still remembered Bryson’s imposing presence and

oblivious to Charlie’s

grab something to eat too,”

replied, passing a Lunchbox

“You go ahead.

I’ll check on him.

a bag of rolls and tossed

“Eat up.

the bag,

bring everyone

No need to be

Charlie

about his appearance, all he wanted to do was gobble down something

brought up

I heard what Amelie

for blood because you’ve botched

she always this

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