an ANGEL fell from the sky

Chapter LIX: Hunter

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''So, do you have any idea how we should crack this stupid code?'' I ask Katie as we head out of the cafeteria.

''Have you asked Seamus yet?''

''No. He's like gossip girl. Whole New York would know about this pendrive before we could even do anything about the information on it. I mean, just remember what happened 20 minutes ago.''

''True. But he would get us in within like a second.''

''I know. But no.''

''I'm sure we can convince him somehow not to say anything.'' She says trying to convince me.

''Even his presence irritates me. So, no way!''

Katie suddenly stops and looks at me giving a questioning look.

''Hunter?''

''Katie?''
''Hunter?''

I sigh.

''Maybe if you're with me I won't beat his face that much.'' I give in.

Maybe. But if this guy says something stupid, I won't only break his nose.

''I think I can help you with that.'' She takes my hand. ''But hey...not this week. I'm studying for my finals for next week. I'll be done by next Friday. So maybe if you could wait until that...''

''Okay. I'll wait. But only because I love you.'' I say and give her a small kiss.

We're about to leave the building when I notice something on Mr. Norman's hand.

Was he fighting? Cause it seems like it's bruised pretty bad.

''Mr. Norman?'' I ask as I walk up to him.

''Yes Mr. Collins?''

''Is your hand okay?'' I ask pointing at his bruised fist.

He looks at his hand but doesn't give me an answer.

Is he okay though?

''Mr. Norman?'' I call up again.

''Yeah. I went for a little boxing the other night. I need to keep up this nice shape you know.'' He explains chuckling.

''I see. Well then, have a nice day Mr. Norman!'' I say without looking at his face.

I usually try not to. Cause if I do, then I start staring at his big scar on his face.

Once I asked how he got it. He said that he and his best friends were playing with knives when they were teenagers, and his friend cut him by accident. Well, he left him a very beautiful scar.

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''Wasn't it weird?'' I ask Katie on the train.

''What?''

''That Mr. Norman has a bruised fist. I just can't imagine that he goes into the gym and starts boxing. It's just weird.''

''I think you just worry too much.'' She squeezes my hand.

''You're probably right.'' I kiss her nose and stare out the window into the darkness.

But why do I feel that there's something going on with Mr. Norman?

I haven't seen him that much lately. I mean, he's at Nixon's most of the time. But he's not around that much these days. And which is also super weird is that once he even had a blood patch on his shirt. He said that his nose bleeds a lot. And that's quite believable. But I don't know. Somehow, now it feels that something is not okay with Mr. Norman...