Chapter 642 Are You Showing Off to Me?

That thought sent a shiver down my spine. Those sculptures were so realistic. If they were actual people, that would be... beyond cruel. I had heard rumors about sickos who liked to turn beauty into something permanent in the most horrific ways. If that was what was happening... I couldn't even let my mind go there. I felt a wave of goosebumps and took a deep breath to calm the terror rising inside me. I scanned the room, but nothing seemed out of place. Then, in my fluster, I locked eyes with someone familiar. It was him: Idris. I was about to say something when I caught myself, remembering where we were. I pushed down the rush of emotions. My brain kicked into overdrive, trying to figure out how to get the bodyguards off my back so I could have a word with Idris. Idris had gone incognito, sporting a fake beard that almost fooled me. I knew him too well to be deceived for long, however. He caught my eye and subtly signaled that everything was under control before slipping throu