Clementine:
We gave each other a hand gesture, almost as if to say that just because they were calling for us didn't mean we had to come out.
"Come on! It's not like we can't find you ourselves," the man called. Ian gestured toward the rooftop of the house next to ours. That's when I noticed something else, the four brown houses each had matching ones across the road, like mirrored reflections. I wondered if the color actually meant something, now that we had seen inside them.
"Come on, let's go." Haiden tugged my arm but still led me on tiptoe toward the other rooftop. We were going to jump, which meant whoever was already down there would find out.
"Clementine, you go first," Troy urged.
"Why me?" I asked, my hands gripping the small wall of the house we stood on.
