Aftershock
So they had won. Meilin was happy. She was sure Rollan had to be. It was one of those things that she'd rather not talk about to him or anyone. A huge change in personality if she did. Meilin was one of those type of people that are different on the inside.
She had a huge crush on him lately. Things have been complicated, lately. In Zhong, she was one of those virgin girls that nobody dared to talk to. So much has changed since then. Rollan was one of those changes.
Ever since she got freed from the bile, so much had changed. She didn't have that twisted feeling in her spine. But, again, it's been really weird to have so much control. Mostly, it was nice.
"Meilin! Where were you? I've been looking all over for you!" Rollan. It was Rollan.
"Nowhere- well, somewhere, but nowhere," said Meilin.
"I couldn't find Abeke or Conor either. Seriously."
"No Abeke or Conor? Wait. Conor left a note that said he was going to Trunswick," said Meilin.
"That's not right, Conor doesn't know how to write," said Rollan. He had a point. "And if he asked someone else, Conor would have mentioned it in the note. Something was just not right."
Meilin thought about it. It was honestly creepy. "What if he got kidnapped?"
