From the balcony, Jake and Diane watched as Chloe’s body was taken out of the house on a stretcher and put in the ambulance. A chill ran down Diane’s spine. Her fears had come true. She looked at Jake and noticed his shaky hands and perspiring brow. He was afraid too.“What if we end up like Chloe?” He asked nervously.
“Stop it, Jake. We are not even sure if the girl is connected to her death.”
“But aren’t you afraid, Diane?”
“No.” Diane lied. The truth was that she was also afraid of losing her life. The truth was that her heart was pounding fast with uncertainty and fear. She looked down and saw Fred and Evans weeping profusely. She wished she could go and console him but she did not feel welcome at this moment. Moreover, Jake was also a mess too. He needed to be comforted as well beca
