***Camilla’s POV***
I stare at the flash drive clenched tightly in my trembling hand, my heart racing in my chest.
Someone knocks on the door causing me to jump in fear.
My breath catches in my throat, and my eyes widen as I instinctively turn towards the door.
Who could be knocking? Panic grips me, and a
thousand possibilities race through my mind. I need to hide the flash drive immediately.
Earlier I had stood in my dark room, at my apartment building, my heart pounding against my ribcage, my palms sweaty as I grip the flash drive tightly in my hand.
The only source of light filtering through the narrow slits between the drawn curtains.
I take a deep breath inhaling the familiar scent, the mixture of warm vanilla and comforting musk that fills the air.
My heart beats with nervou
