"Alice, let's go." Mabel Quinn pulled Alice Conley's hand and turned to leave.
"Hey, but..." Alice Conley's words weren't finished, as Daniel Harris had already taken a step and blocked Mabel Quinn's path.
"Apologize!" The words were coldly spat out from his mouth.
Mabel Quinn inexplicably felt a chill. The boy who used to trust her completely, the one who entrusted his life to her during a stormy night, stepping forward in the direction she pointed, had he really vanished?
"Mr. Harris, you can choose to believe Grace Yowell, but I can also choose not to apologize," Mabel Quinn said.
"Mabel Quinn, do you really want to be charged with intentional injury?" Daniel Harris stated, "If you would just apologize now..."
"Daniel Harris!" Mabel Quinn abruptly interrupted him, thinking of the boy who once faced life and death with her, now forcing her to apologize to the one who trapped her. "Can you really not see the truth?"
