There Are Five Creeps

Within the confines of the black Audi trailing discreetly behind Vivica, a suffocating silence reigned. The five Kensington brothers kept their gazes glued to the slender girl walking gracefully along the sunlit sidewalk. Wyatt pressed his palms flat against the cold tinted glass of the window, his breathing erratic.

"It is her. It really is our baby sister. She is right there." Wyatt whispered