After letting my brownie cool down for a bit, I started to eat them. It was quite interesting reading her diary. Just goes to show that there are always bullies and victims everywhere. Maybe Annabelle committed suicide, and was not murdered? Maybe I'm reading into it too much. Maybe I should just continue lying low. I'm still itching to finish reading the diary though. I was still debating if I should continue reading the diary or not when there was a loud buzz coming from the door. That's odd. I'm not expecting anyone today. Who could that be? I stood up from where I was sitting and went to the door. I checked who it was, and lo behold! It was the one man I won't trust. Owen Greyson.
I huffed out a breath, and opened the door. I stared at him with a gaze that could burn a hole through hi
