NASIR
The uneasy feeling gnawed at my chest as I made my way toward Trinity’s room. Something felt off. It had been bothering me all night, an unfamiliar sense of dread clawing at my insides. I shook my head, trying to push away the irrational thoughts. Maybe I was just restless after everything that had happened.
Still, I needed to see her.
I reached her door and knocked lightly. “Trinity?”
Silence.
Frowning, I knocked again, harder this time. “Trinity, are you awake?”
Nothing.
A cold wave of apprehension swept over me. I grabbed the handle and pushed the door open, my heart immediately dropping when I saw the empty bed.
The room was silent. Too silent.
I stepped inside, scanning every corner. The blankets were slightly messy, as if she had been in bed but left in a hurry. The wi
