BARBIE glanced at the wall clock. It’s already eight in the evening. Three more hours and she will soon leave Blanc Crescent for good. She sighed heavily.
As much as she wanted to sleep, she won’t do it. She might not be able to wake up at eleven o’clock. So, she decided to pass away the time by reading. She took a thick paperback at the shelf and started reading it.
Half an hour later, she was disturbed by a knock on the door. She put down the book and look at the door. Who might be looking at her at this time of the night? She stood up lazily and went to open the door.
She was surprised to see Luna Kristine outside the door. She was gaping at her from head to foot.
“Do you need anything from me Luna?” she asked.
“Can I talk to you now?” Luna Kristine pleaded.
She smiled. “Yes of co
