I was sitting in the café with Mateo trying to pass the lunch break. After those pictures, I had stopped visiting Ryan in his office because we weren’t hidden anymore.
The question was who took those photos because I distinctively remember that curtains of the window that opens out in the football ground was closed and the picture looked like it was taken from that angle. The only explanation was if someone had placed the camera there at some point or opened the window from the outside.
“Noah, where’s your phone?” I heard Jessica who was walking to the table Mat and I were sitting at.
“In the bag.” I answered her with a frown on my face.
“Well, Mr Brown is calling you in his office. He said he tried your phone but you didn’t answer.” She said, sitting beside Mateo who looked glum today. He was suspiciously very quiet.