Maybe it was a terrible idea, but Melina decided to meet Tyler. Her curiosity got the best of her because she wanted to know any and all information Tyler had about that night.
If he wasn't the person who set off the fire, she needed to figure out who it was before they tried to hurt her again.
She refused to die at school of all places. She came here to learn, not to be buried or burned to death.
It was torturous waiting until midnight, even if it was only a few hours later. She paced around her room, unable to even focus on homework. She wished that time would go by faster.
By the time 11:30 arrived, she started to slowly get ready, wondering if she needed to take anything protective with her. It wasn't like she had a dagger or anything. Maybe she needed to learn one of those attack spells.
Melina then shook her head at herself. She didn't need to stress herself out. She didn't believe that Tyler would attack her.
