The injury from what happened an evening or two ago still waits in Joanna's mind. She was unable to dispose of the look the person gave her and how he was gazing at her before he kicked the bucket.
It was a particularly horrendous scene, and it required her days to get herself back
She raced to her room and locked it. She twisted on her bed and covered herself with the duvet.
The demise of the person brought heaps of bad dreams for her, and she became terrified to rest alone.
She realizes she dare not meet Miguel, so she sits toward the edge of her room and gazes at nothing.
She recalled the expression all over when he killed the person, and it creeped her out. He was cold to the point that she thought about what transformed him into that.
Her entryway out of nowhere opened, and she
