Zara’s POV
I could still feel the hum of the hidden room vibrating in my bones even after the screen had gone black. I still remember how my reflection had started at me and my own response to that, wide-eyed and trembling as sweat beaded down my temple.
The room was still dark, and for a few seconds, I couldn't move. I squinted my eyes to adjust to the darkness.
"If only you had returned to your room." I heard my inner voice say to me.
But this wasn't the time to be throwing around what's ifs or what I should have done blames. I could still recall the holographic image of my younger self.
"Why couldn't I remember that aspect of my childhood?" I asked myself silently.
I was still afraid that maybe someone or something could be in laying in waiting for me in the dark.
"Trust no one,
