CASSANDRA
I was very nervous, scared, and curious at the same time. But I have to face it. I don't want to continue to be terrorized by this anonymous message sender. I want to know who he is and the purpose of sending all those threatening messages almost every day to me?
I'm already in the Starry Night Club parking lot. The weather is so cold. The surface of the parking floor is quite wet. This place is tranquil. There was no one apart from parked vehicles.
I continued to be alert and pay attention to my surroundings. The slightest movement could be dangerous for me. I kept clutching my cell phone in my jacket pocket.
Not. Not.
I heard the sound of someone's shoe soles echoing. But not a single human figure appeared around me. I was confused and kept turning around, looking for the
