Chapter 190

• Carolina, Clara, and I sneaked towards the back of the car, it was a black closed van, there were some people sitting in front of their car a few meters away from us, but they were a bit far and, besides, they were busy with their own business. Barbara was by the lake shore for when Blake decided to come out.
• "How are we supposed to open the car?" I wanted to know, looking in the direction where the boys would be. They were two cars away, but they weren't looking at us. Nor was I looking at them.
• "We have to break the glass," Carolina suggested.