*
The creaking of the floorboard was what drew Sierra’s attention. She froze instantly, and even though her vision swayed slightly, she tried to keep her eyes open as the dull buzzing in her head continued. She could have sworn she heard something though, like a muffled footstep from someone who didn’t want to be seen. Perhaps it was just her being paranoid. Surely there was nothing there.
She turned to the other side, moaning as even that little bit of movement sent pain shooting through her entire body. Her bones rattled inside her, and she felt her dry skin stretch taut when she turned.
Who knew how long it had been? Ever since Shiela left, it became very clear to her that something was seriously wrong in House Black. The silence was even more pronounced now, and it was like a stab
