Catherine's POV
7 PM took forever to come but it did eventually, though we left a few minutes before the time, making sure that no one saw us.
Once we were out, Kiera pulled her phone out and sent a message to Lucy.
I'm here. Waiting for you. Please hurry.
"Do we really need the masks and gloves? It feels like we are about to commit a murder," I quizzed, rearranging the mask on my face.
"We are not murdering anyone. We don't even have tools for that. The masks and gloves will save us from getting in prison, if Lucy decides to report to the police."
My mouth rounded in an O shape. "Sorry, I didn't think of this."
"Yeah, I know. My brain's always ten steps ahead."
She dragged my hand and pulled us to the back on some flowers and suddenly knelt. I didn't understand what she was doing. "Come on, kneel Catherine. We have to stay hidden till she arrives. Hopefully, she doesn't waste our time."
