Penelope’s POV (Psycho)

Scratching his eyes, Bobby strolls in from the resting lounge as Mr. Thorne enters my office. They both pause, staring at each other. And suddenly, Bobby points a finger.

“Crazy man number two!”

“Bobby?!” I gasp in horror, leaving Mr. Thorne’s side and rushing to put a hand over Bob’s mouth. I glance at Mr. Thorne. His eyes widen. He looks caught off guard. “He’s my little brother,” I quickly say. “He has a fever, so I couldn’t leave him ...