The endless nightmare无尽噩梦(9)

　　“howdidyouknowihadaplanlikethat?”ericaasked.butreally,whowasit?melia?maybe,sheissonaiveand...no,pleasedon’tletitbeher.ericabeggedinhermind.
　　“irequestedmeliatotellmeaboutit.”
　　youknowwhat?sometimesthetruthissoagaitourminds.
　　“butyouandryanwon’tgeton.”
　　“yeswewill.iamverycooperative”
　　“butrememberyouhadafightwithhimlastmorning?andhewassoangrythathepunchedyou?”amberissohardtostickwith.
　　“iapologizedtohimyesterday.igueit’sover.”
　　“sorry,justbecauseyoupretendedtoapologizeyesterdayinmyhouse,doe’tmeanwecouldbefriendsthenextday.rememberhowmuchyouoweme.andi’llneverforget.”
　　“so,isthatano?”amberaskedslily.
　　howericawishedtosayno,andnoforamilliontimes.butshesimplycouldn’t,forthatambergotthenewaper.ifshedestroyit,itwillalwaysbeamystery.thereisnosecondsheetoftheecialnewaper.
　　“alright,yes.”ericasaidunwillingly.
　　amberhandedoutthenewaperwithasuiciouslookonherface.
　　“listen,ifyoucheatonme.you’llpayforit.”amberejaculatedgrimly.
　　ericaswallowedhard.whatisgoingon?everythingseemssoweird.somanyquestiotobeawered.whyisambersointerested?howwillryanmakesuretommywon’tbotherericaagain?howdidmeliajustvarnishthatafternoon?wheredidtommygo?
　　aterriblefeelingrushedtoerica’smind.allthisstuffhassomethingtodowiththeecialnewaper.