Zinnia
Am I dead?
I stood frozen in the room, my eyes wide with disbelief. The room seemed to blur as my mind struggled to process the reality of things unfolding before me. Time slowed. A heavy silence settled in, only broken by the sound of a melodious laughter filling my ears.
My whole body trembled, leaving me in a state of shock. A disconnection from the world around me. Maybe I have died and I was in heaven. That would explain the angelic sound resonating in my ears, forcing me to feel the weight of the ground beneath me.
At a slow pace, my surroundings settled in. My eyes landed on Reed, whose head was thrown backwards as he laughed out. The realisation of what he had done and the shock I felt earlier was quickly replaced with anger.
It brimmed, smoke coming out of my ears.
