Joann's POV
I woke up earlier than usual, the morning felt wrong and unusual. I don't even know if I had a good night rest.
It didn't feel heavy, just there, off, Like the air was still, like something big had already happened before I stepped out of my bed.
I dressed slowly as my mind drifted back to last night despite my efforts not to think about it.
Zein's face, his tone, the crazy Samantha talk. The way he had driven me home, the panic in his eyes when Samantha's message came in.
I told not think about those bullshits. Today was just another work day, normal, safe.
At least that's the plan and my thoughts. I walked out of my house to take a taxi to work, and I couldn't shake off the feeling that I was being watched.
Strange cars packed close to my house, unusual
