Phoebe's POV
Chad and Brian sat there, clearly at a loss for words. When Mr. Calvin realized he couldn't break through to Harold and me, his attention shifted to Mitchell, who stood behind me. "Mitchell..."
Chad cleared his throat, steeling himself before cutting straight to the chase. "Ahem! Phoebe, we actually came here today to ask about the Ellis' whereabouts."
I knew exactly why bringing up this subject would make me despise both him and Brian. The only reason I hadn't made my move against them yet was simple - I lacked concrete evidence. Plus, unlike the others, they hadn't jumped out to block my path.
Nothing was wrong with me seeking vengeance for my mother. Those who openly or secretly tried to stop me had all been direct or indirect players back then. Even if they weren't participants, they'd benefited from the experimental drugs that lab developed later.
