The Story Doesn’t Add Up
The more the boys thought about what they saw, the more pieces didn’t seem to add up. They had gotten to the point where they wondered if the party of three knew each other at all. And even if they did, what were they doing outside an underground parking lot at such an hour?
Dread washed over all four of them at once. There had to be something darker going on than they suspected. The boys picked up their pace and rushed back to the parking lot, hoping they weren’t too late.