Clara:
Anna: Want to play a game of hide and seek?
The notification of Anna’s text comes through my phone and I stare at it in surprise, phone in my hand, I saunter to the living room, staring around. What is going on?
I watch the screen as the three dots start dancing, my phone pings.
Anna: You’re the one seeking, guess what? This is my favourite part, see I am outside Axel’s house right now, and guess what I am holding, a butcher knife.
My heart stutters, then roars to life, what in the hell is Anna doing? Is this some sort of sick joke to her? For days now, I haven’t received any calls from her, nor have I seen her in person, so why is she deciding to welcome me with this joke?
Anna: I am going to kill him.
My eyes widen, no. This can’t be right. I hit the call button frantically
