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Had she been too harsh?

It was a thought that entered Abbie’s mind after Will stomped off rambling how he knew how he sounded and how he didn’t care if she believed him or not. The other kids that Will had convinced to come check out the old library room with him seemed more sympathetic and it made Abbie, if only for a moment, to think like she was the crazy one. Despite the fact she didn’t believe Will’s story about the bridge or the park, she had to admit, albeit quietly to herself, that some of the stories they were sharing did hint at something being off. She could explain away Gabi’s van problems or her own travel issues. Everything didn’t suddenly go back to normal after half-of-a-year of a global pandemic. She almost wanted to be as stupid as people who believed it. 

As she saw how Will reacted to her opinion, the girl's brows furrowed and she bit her lip, but kept her cool as she headed outward, intending to leave the library as quickly as possible.

[color=9C7654]“Christ.”[/color] She muttered, under her breath as she moved back the way she came until she was out of the library. However, for some reason, she couldn't will herself to take off. Not yet. She leaned against her car, keys in hand, eyes fixated on the library door's--waiting to see when the others would exit the library. She wasn't sure why.




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