Veronica Pov
The stairway was as usual-moist, wet and slippery. It was raining outside from past twelve hours and since, the building didn’t have stairway roof constructed, the stairs were always affected by the rain hence making it slippery.
I didn’t care, as I made my way up in the middle of the night, ignoring the dark old building and the weird animal noises followed by the sound of wind howling through the hallways of the dark building. I did what I liked to do, and as I made my way up to the terrace, I realised today, I was not alone.
Someone was already there sitting with a telescope and a notebook.
“Knights?” I called and all of a sudden he looked back with wide open eyes as if I had caught him off guard.
“Jesus! It’s you,” he took a sigh of relief and that instantly had my at
