CAMILLA POV
The following morning as I picked my phone, the anonymous message stared back at me, the words chilling and urgent: If you ignore the tips I'm giving you now, you'll regret it for life. I've been watching you for a very long time. I wanted you to grow up before everything started…
My fingers hovered over the screen, hesitant, as if pressing the keys would solidify the reality of the situation. I took a deep breath, steadying myself before typing back.
Who are you? How can I trust you?
The response was almost immediate: Sooner than you think.
A shiver ran down my spine. The vagueness of the reply only heightened my anxiety. I needed more answers, but it seemed this person was intent on keeping me in the dark. Determined, I pressed on.
Why should I believe you
