Chapter 73
Amber Whyte.
Take cover and stay away from the door!
Lie low. Stay hidden. You must not be caught!
My subconscious yelled frantically.
The warnings crackled through my head like thunder, pumping adrenaline into my bloodstream and fueling me with energy.
Alarmed, I jumped to my feet, shaking with fear, ready to take cover anywhere hidden– maybe in the closet.
But all of a sudden, I froze.
My muscles locked, holding me in place.
I forced myself to flee, to hide, to run, but my legs wouldn't listen.
Yet, I didn't stop quivering.
From the hair of my head to the sole of my feet, I was paralyzed by undiluted fear.
It didn't help as the knocks grew louder. Angrier. Impatient. Like the person was about to break down the door.
It was over.
He had come to collect me.
And my
