The Nature of the Game7 Big Lies Told at School
The receptionist, Hope Johnson, glanced up when Rudolf and Taylor entered. Hope’s attention was immediately drawn to Taylor’s face, bearing a large bandage and bruise. The ever cheerful worker graced them with a forced smile that seemed to quiver in place, fighting conflicting impulses. “Can I help you?” “Yes, we need to change Taylor’s contact information and home address. There’s been an incident at his home, and he’ll be staying with our family for an indefinite period.” She glanced...