JASMINE
Exam week had finally arrived, and the entire campus buzzed with nervous energy.
Students huddled in corners reviewing notes, the library was packed until closing, and the air itself felt thick with tension and the smell of fresh coffee from the campus cafe.
I sat near the back row of the large examination hall, pretending to focus on my own test paper while my mind raced with a completely different, crucial goal.
"Henry."
Again I don't know how the heck he is doing it, he has been released because they keep saying there is no evidence of all his accusations.
He was sitting a few rows ahead of me, his head bent over his desk, writing furiously.
The System had been unusually cooperative over the past few days, and I intended to use every single advantage I could get to make sure Henry paid for everything he had done to our family.
