EVA LEVESQUE
“Where did you lose Irene and Helle?” Sigrid asked while we were walking down the stairs. I was still sticking to him like glue and had my uninjured arm around his. His flashlight was acting up but he managed to fix it on the way.
“The teachers and professors are already out giving flashlights and candles, Kyros is already working with the maintenance team to bring the electricity back up and working,” he said while we walked towards our classrooms.
“You were brave enough to go to the teacher’s office during this storm and in the dark,” I told him while looking out for ghosts that could possibly jump out of nowhere.
“I have a good sense of sight even in the dark,” he replied, “I thought you already knew.”
I shrugged and is finally being able to relax.
“I forgot or som
