~ROMAN~
Since I was a kid, I have always been told to keep off the office. The punishment for disobeying was harsh so I didn't snoop around enough to know what she could be keeping in there. I'm not sure why I agree to this. I guess I'm just tired of not knowing what's happening around me all the time.
I know just enough. Just as much as my parents want me to know. I'm grown up now. I guess there's no harm in knowing more. Looking at the dark hall before us, my anxiety kicks in. I feel the hairs at the back of my neck prick my skin. Whatever is in there can't be good.
"Wren, wait!" I state quickly and pull her back as she starts walking towards the door. "We don't know what's in there. We need to be careful and walk in together."
"Oh no! No I am not walking in there," Sage states and s
