Rena's POV

How did he manage to get there so fast? It suddenly seems terrifying; hardly any time has passed since I left his house.

"Are we sure about the date for the next hearing?" I asked. Lawrence looked at me, put his hand to his mouth, and spoke:

"Not yet, but it's best to start planning ahead before we get caught red-handed," he replied.

"So, what's the plan?" Raymond asked. His hand was still gripping my waist tightly. I could feel the firmness of his grip pressing down on my hip.

Throu