ABBY’S P.O.V
Dread filled my gut. Dread and exhaustion were to the two feelings I had been feeling constantly. The past couple of days I had not been sleeping well. Nightmares plagued me. A faceless figure chased me through an abandoned street. No words spoken but their intentions were clear. To harm me. Just as they were close to catching me, I would wake up.
Those texts bothered me. I still did not know who it could be. I had not received any since that night, but I could not stop thinking about them. It occurred to me that I should probably tell Shawn, but he had enough on his plate right now with his dad so I decided to keep it to myself for now. One problem at a time.
Currently, I was in our room getting ready for Shawn's father’s company Christmas party. Lucy helped out fixing
