Tuesday
12:00 am
One week ago. Before Cassandra's birthday
Herdon woke up in the middle of the night. He's sweating. He had a bad dream. When he glanced at Cassandra beside him, his eyes glaze over. He was mad about what's going on with him.
"I can't just ignore it..." he whispered as he climbed down the bed.
Herdon walked out of the room quietly. He gasped when darkness greeted him.
Herdon panicked. He was looking for the switch to open the light but he can't find it. Then he decided to go back to their room to get his mobile phone. He opened the flashlight on his mobile phone. As he was walking down the stairs, he was trying to familiarize every corner of the house.
Then a thought crossed his mind. He left the house without waking up Cassandra. His feet seemed to walk on their own
