15 | revelationsMy bag loosened from my fingers, and it fell down on the ground with a thud. A gasp escaped my lips as I found Mr. Le Doux standing behind me. He had to stop appearing behind me, or I’d probably die with shock or stroke. How did he even step inside my apartment?
“Wha..what are you doing here?” I stuttered, terrified of the man standing in front of me. “How did you get in?” I clearly remembered locking the door, and my mother was asleep when I left to meet Rose. She couldn’t have opened the door for a complete stranger. There was more to this all.
“Your front door was open,” No, it wasn’t. “Sorry, if I frightened you.” He apologized. I searched his face for some evidence but found nothing except for what he said. I wasn’t good at studying faces anyways.
“Oh,”
