CASSANDRA’s POV:
It’s been weeks since the explosion in our house. All those documents were missing. I don’t care about that. All I cared about was the journal. Maybe there is something there that can help me learn more about my dad. To give me an answer. I blame myself for not reading it right away. For the last few weeks, I haven't felt like myself. It’s like something trapped me in the past.
Drake’s words are my most dreadful nightmare every night. In my dreams, his words were like a knife that kept on stabbing me and I was bleeding. Then I looked at Drake's devilish smile. A laugh that gave me goosebumps.
“Clint, I need to see my house!” Pamimilit ko sa aking pinsan. “Cass, you know I can’t let you out, it is not safe out there!” Nayayamot niyang sagot. “I am bored here; besides, I
