Lyra
I could only watch helplessly as the evening passed away and the sun had already set and its light had hit my face, making me frown as I squinted my eyes that had turned teary eyed from it.
Every time I tried to close my eyes, the memories rushed back from last night—the eerie laughter, those twisted voices filled with malice, and those grotesque faces flashing on my phone. They echoed in my mind so clearly that my heart wouldn't stop pounding.
I ended up lying on my back, staring blanking at the ceiling. I didn't even have the strength or the energy to get up to do my morning routine. f**k. I teally have to drag myself right now since I still have to pick up Mr. Zane from his house since his car were in my garage—because I was given the task by him to pick him up every mor
