SERENE'S POV
The door pushed slowly in, and I waited, my wepaon raised high, ready to strike.
“She's not here!”
“What?” exclaimed another voice from outside before the owner entered into the room fully. Tall and black.
I had seen him before. But I couldn't remember where.
“Where the f**k is she?” asked the browned hair beside him.
“Check the bathroom,” came a voice from outside that I couldn't see.
They checked the bathroom and came back out.
The tall black one shook his head and directed his next words to someone yet unseen.
“She's not there.”
Heart beating fast, I stayed glue to my position at the back of the door until the almost overwhelming scent of rain and lemon hit me.
I was suddenly met with a pair of green eyes that seemed to be glowing.
“Hello, Serene,”
I swallow
