Lara’s POV
I leaned my back as I closed the cubicle door. I wiped my sweat and took out my phone to see the messages of someone that I didn’t know. He sent me more photos of me, everywhere I went and for this time, I felt terrified. Graham asked me what happened, and who was the one texted me and I looked terrified. But I couldn’t tell him the truth, I didn’t know how to say it to him.
I let out my heavy breath and tried to dial his number. My heart skipped a moment and he answered it. I didn’t say a word, I just waited for him to speak first, but it looked like he didn’t want me to hear his voice. For a second that the call ran, I heard the tone of a sad yet terrifying sound of a piano. As the sound stuck in my mind, I felt that the oxygen in my body was not enough. I felt like I would
