EVA LEVESQUE
I was nervously biting my nails all throughout the class. I can’t stop thinking about the secret door in the library. All the possibilities are running through my mind and I can’t calm down.
Is he hiding a monster? Was that even the monster? No matter what it was I was sure that he and the old man had a connection with each other. The bell rang for lunch and I did not even notice it until Helle and Irene approached me.
“Are you still in shock about what happened last night?” Irene asked with a worried expression on her face.
“We can request special guards for you if you feel unsafe and threatened, Miss Eva.” Helle politely suggested. I stopped biting my fingers and shook my head.
“No need,” I said. It’s not that I’m still in shock and I feel unsafe. I just can’t stop thi
