The Endless Night by Safia M

PROLOGUE "Do you hear what I hear?" Astonished Stella looks around, stared into the distance searching for the origin of that uncanny sound. "No. It's just the cars across the street" said Hannah. "It's not the cars. It's like somebody speaking something nearby... in a way too heavy voice" Stella said unable to figure out what. Stella's heart throbbed when she heard footsteps, they could see no soul around. The sound of footsteps grew louder, as if it's coming nearer. "Whoever said you ain't funny is an i***t" Hannah announced to an empty street of Montreal. Stella walked briskly pulling her by the elbow. It wasn't the first time she was hearing something around in the dark but it probably was the last she thought. She never heard anything of that sort ever again until she stepped in an age old Villa. Stella's dad Steven Montez was the only son of an exceptionally successful Architect of Wakefield, Harrison Montez. One of the reconstructors of MONTEZ VILLE. England, that's where it all started and that's where it all has to end. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Welcome note: Hey, this is Safia M and 'The Endless Night' is the first story I ever came up with. Writing a story has always been my big time dream. I Appreciate all kinds of productive advices. Thanking you all in advance. Stay connected. ©️ Copyright 2021 SafiaMahmood All rights reserved. All trademarks and service marks are the properties of their respective owners. Thank You. Note: Horror stories around the world may have similarities but mine is unique in many ways. Stealing any part of it is against your rights, and Also it's protected under Copyright Law of Stary Writing.