The text this morning had come rather early and to say I was nervous would be a major understatement. I entered the train station and took a deep breath. Yes, they had told me to go to the train station and I was honestly just relieved it was a public place. Nothing dangerous could happen to me here, right?
-I’m there –
I texted and nervously looked around. Even though I found nobody looking my way, I couldn’t get rid of that weird feeling that there were multiple eyes on me. The phone in my hand vibrated and I quickly read the text.
-Good, go to the lockers, locker 223. The code is 5839 – unknown
My god…
I really don’t even want to know what’s in the locker. My thoughts went absolutely crazy, even going as far as to think there might be freaking body parts in there.
I shoo
