CASSANDRA
The elevator closed just as I saw part of the person's body. I only saw the pattern of his clothes but not his face. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl.
Once, she appeared as a woman's voice through a cell phone terror. At other times, he appeared as a male figure when carrying out terror at the academy. I really don't know which one to believe.
"What's wrong with you?" Zachary shook my shoulders to wake me up. "You cry? Did something happen?"
"Ah… what?" I stuttered and looked into Zachary's eyes. That's when I realized my tears were dripping down my cheeks. I wiped it quickly.
"You look scared. Did something happen to you?"
I just looked down. I don't dare make a sound right now. I'm sure someone is following and watching me. Until we stopped on the third floor, Zachary
