Zoey's grip tightened around her phone.
Rain ran down the screen, but she didn't look at it anymore.
Her attention remained on the figure standing inside the courtroom.
Seth.
There was no mistaking him.
From his pale face to the dark circles beneath his eyes… Even the way he smiled despite the situation felt familiar.
Her lips parted slightly.
"…It makes no sense."
Kyle didn't answer.
Zoey took another breath, only to realise that she wasn't getting much air.
Wasn't he supposed to be at the Bureau.
So why was he standing there?
Her attention briefly lowered towards the phone in her hand.
Suddenly her attention drew to the articles. All those questions about Malovia and Malia… and the conspiracies.
She shook her head.
'No.'
Being brought here didn't prove anything.
Right, it didn't…
Beside her, Kyle remained completely still.
His eyes were wide, his jaw clenched tightly as he stared towards the Gate.
