Chapter One-Hundred-and-Eleven.

Adrian's P O V

My verbal exchange with Ralph soon ended when we both followed Brittany out of the house and were met with a strange thing staring us all in the face.

"Is this how you recieve your mails?" I questioned as Brittany crouched down to pick up the little enveloped letter we walked out to meet right in front of the doorway after we stepped outside.

"Who sends mails when you could just text?" Ralph questioned while Brittany flipped the envelope in her hand back and forth probably in search of words but it was plainly blank.

"How did this get here?" She questioned to no one In particular and I frowned when a thought dropped in my head.

"This wasn't here while I got here. The real question should be, Who brought this here?" I pointed out and they both kept silent for seconds before Ralph rushed steps away from where we stood towards the curb and while at a spot, he turned his neck from left to right in search of anyone who could have possibly brought this.

"There's no one in sig