“…yeah. Is Aaron home?”
It’s rough, hands jammed into pockets with his head tilted slightly. He’s never seen this girl before, and it’s got him questioning who she is. She’s got some- similarities, in an odd way, to the old man, but who knows. Maybe he’s just losing it again.
There’s something distant in those eyes as well.
“It’s. I’m. …I’m just someone he knows.”
“Oh, um no. He is
out on a case.”
Juliet said in a curious voice. She wondered
who this older man of course was. Yet she
also slightly scared of who he could be. Her
parents had put away lots of bad people over
the many years. He could be one of them, he
could have come to kill her. Yet something about
him did not give her a bad vibe about him.
“He should be home soon.
Or my mom is here if you
would like to speak to her.”