“I don’t know about that grandmother.” I honestly told her as I finally took a sip of my warm milk, instantly feeling it calming my nerves, but I didn’t know if it was the warm milk or my little conversation with my grandmother that was actually making me feel at ease. Regardless of what it was, I finally felt like I could get some much-needed sleep.
It took everything I had in me the next morning to pull myself out of bed when my alarm had gone off, but I knew that I couldn’t hide in this house forever. Plus, after I had finally relaxed last night, I thought long and hard about the monster that had me cornered in the locker room, and I wanted to know what it was.
If this thing was the reason for my mother leaving here, and it was somehow connected to Ethan’s death, then I couldn’t let
