Well, this is the fate of having friends who are expert interrogators. I feel powerless receiving all these relentless questions that seem to corner me. And to add to it, Naomi's gaze makes it seem like I'm making up stories. If my hand wasn't hooked up to an IV, I would have surely covered Naomi's mouth tightly to make her stop talking!

"Just scold him, Cedric. This time, I'm a hundred percent on your side." Dona said while giving him a thumbs up. "Anya's brain is missing. I think a shark ate ...