Chapter Twenty Seven

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                   "Maya.. don't cry anymore.. everything will be just fine..", Alessia whispered, hugging Maya together.

R.Kade had shot Clover, and I guess that scared Maya. But then R.Kade got stabbed?...

So, now, we were in Alessia and Maya's room, trying to calm Maya down. Although Snow and I only stood there helplessly.

"Maya, why are you crying anyway? I mean, I get you're scared, but..", Snow asked, quietly.

"I-I'm the d-d-d-doctor", Maya sighed, crying even harder. Alessia's eyes widened, but she hugged Maya together.

"Wow — it's not your fault, though", I said, deciding to walk closer to where Alessia and Maya stood. I, too, wrapped my arms around Maya. Then, Snow followed and wrapped her arms around Maya, too.

"Y-you d-d-don't get i-it, I-I could've s-saved one o-of them", Maya sighed, pushing us away and wiping her face. I shrugged.

"Whatever, it's not your fault, still. We'll find out who that murderer is..", Alessia mumbled.

"Huh, it might as well not even be one of us", Snow exclaimed, shocked.

"True... maybe Kocho is the murderer and is just trying to trick us into not trusting each other", I gasped.

"Yeah, I think we should stick together", Alessia agreed. Maya sniffed only as a reply, but it showed she agreed.

"It's around two a.m., now.. we should all sleep", Snow suggested, after a moment, waving her arms around awkwardly. I shrugged.

"Yeah, Maya, come on, you've worn yourself all out", Alessia added.

"Mhm, good night, you guys", I yawned, walking out the room.

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