"I rather not." I look away from Norveil's gaze hoping they wouldn't ask more from me. 

"Huh?" Jonas let out. 

"Fond you have to tell us, This is so we can support you." Norveil said it in a way to me that felt so tempting. "I know, but…" 

"You can't keep us in the dark here, we need to understand your situation as best as we can." What was I to do in this situation? This could have gone in a couple of directions, I tell them but I have to go back. They sent me to another orphanage. Or they'll take me to the police and let them handle me, the options not to my liking. 

"Ms Intergre is evil…" "Intergre? As in the owner?" Norveil guess. "Yes…" I nod my head as I answer.

"Evil huh? That sounds like it's worth investigating, ain't that right Costello?" Jonas went for his suitcase. 

"Seems like you're in a hurry to find out aren't you?" Norveil ask. 

"It sounds important and I don't want to disappoint like I did last time now do I?" Jonas soon after flip on his sunglasses covering his green eyes. 

"Alright Then it's time to get to business." Norveil Got up as well preparing to head out. 

"W--what am I suppose to do?" This was pretty awkward for me seeing as I was the only one who didn't want to leave. 

"Fond, you'll stay here, but lucky for you there is someone in the neighborhood that I trust to watch over you." 

"A stranger?!" Panic accompany me yet again. "Don't worry she's completely trustworthy, I've known her most of my life in this neighborhood." 

"Good ol Nurvena." Jonas said as he exit the home. 

"Jonesy?!" 

"Relax I'm only waiting by the Durant!" The two exchange through yelling.

"Sigh, well I better text her now before it gets any later."

5 minutes pass and I was now in the care of Ms Nurvena. A slight elderly woman who Ms Norveil said to me was around 62 years old. Pretty elderly but hopefully I could feel at ease with this woman. 

"Do be safe out there Ms Costello and Mr Hawkins." 

"We'll be fine, keep the girl safe while we're gone Patty." Jonas turn on the engine while he said that. 

"Remember Nurvena If you hear or see anything suspicious activate the emergency lock in the house on the wall next to the kitchen alright?" 

"Of course." 

"Don't forget to text me shortly after too." Norveil explain all the emergency tactics to us before she and Jonas went off.

"Right." Ms Nurvena agreed. 

"Fond, we're leaving now, but don't worry we'll be back before you know it." 

"Please be careful, Ms Norveil, both of you." I look down while saying.

"... Right you both as well." 

Jonas then put the car in drive and drove off. 

"..." Silence accompany me as I watch as the Durant drove off.

"Alright to 60 Pure Street we go." Jonas said driving through the streets of morality, a Victorian like city riddle with all kinds of individuals, from poverty, to middle class and eventually the high rich class, This city had everything. But in the end the main thing no one could escape from, was the unforgivable grueling world that revolved around senseless murder.

Well it looks like it's time I gave my two cents {Norveil's Pov} on the situation, since I along with Jonas, was heading towards the Orphanage Fond came from, we couldn't help but wonder what was the whole story with her and that place. 

"So what do you think Jonas? About this whole ordeal?" 

"I feel that girl might be hiding something, I don't really know." 

"Is she? You and I both know that might not be the case."

"You don't mean?"

"It's clear he might have a hand in this."

"It might be too early to speculate that, Come on let's get to that orphanage first."

"Ok." As the conversation between us end, I calmly enjoy the car ride over but not without thinking what all this was leading to. Later we arrive at our destination, ready to see this through.