Chapter 18
- Wren's POV
- “Ah, the sweet smell of the mall." Robin grinned manically. I gave her a look of disgust as the smell of human sweat and other unidentifiable things wafted pass my nose. It was absolutely horrible.
- “We must be out of our minds." Jessica said as she eyed a small child that passed her with disdain. But then, the child’s hands were covered in something brown so nobody could blame her.