Sadie.
I am frozen as I stare at Raven. I don’t why, but I should be excited and relieved that she had somehow managed to find who the person is, but for some weird reason I am terrified of the news.
Has that ever happened to you? Whereby you should be happy about finding out something that has been bothering you, yet you are afraid? Take, for example, when you are told your spouse is cheating on you. The news is shocking, and you want to know if it’s true or not, so you set out to find out. You get to the moment of truth, but all of a sudden, you are afraid of knowing, because you know once you know it’ll change everything.
That’s exactly what’s happening to me right now. My heart is hammering, and I can feel sweat trickle down my back. I am terrified of the answers Raven has found out
