Natalie stared at the woman in horror. NO! It can't be! She's dead. But at the same time here she was sitting within plain view
Things could get complicated. They would definitely not be the same as they were before. There's no doubt of that. Mr. Monk doesn't do complicated well. She could just see him staring in shock. The words he would speak would be gibberish at best... IF he could speak at all. Maybe she could keep it a secret from him but she knew that was impossible. She knew he had to know.
She had explained that she had to fake her death in order to keep him safe and herself. That didn't add up. Her words made sense but something just didn't click right. Maybe Natalie was just being overly worried but this was her best friend... aside from Julie that she was talking about. This was the guy that was there for her when she really needed him. This was the guy who was loyal to a fault. This was the guy who she knew she could depend on. Natalie groaned. All of this was making her head hurt. She couldn't help it. She loved her best friend. She just had to make sure he found out without being hurt and that somehow everything was alright. Not alright wasn't alright. Not even for a second.
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