*First Person's Perspective*
~Enise~
I woke up with a jolt, the eerie sensation of being watched prickling at the back of my neck. My heart raced as I turned to the window, my gaze locking onto the same bird from my first day here. It perched on the sill, its dark eyes staring directly at me. A shiver ran down my spine, and I quickly glanced away.
That’s when I noticed it—a folded piece of paper sitting on my bedside table. My chest tightened as I reached for it, my fingers trembling slightly. Unfolding it, I read the chilling words scrawled across the page:
*I see your plans are going the way you like it. How about a little game?*
I swallowed hard, my mind racing. Who could have written this? How did they know? My instincts screamed at me to destroy the note, to hide the evidence, bu
