C27 Twenty seven

A Restless Night

Keisha barely slept that night.

The mysterious call had rattled her more than she cared to admit. The deep voice lingered in her mind, a haunting whisper that refused to fade. She played it over and over, trying to place it, but nothing clicked.

Was it Gabriel Foster? A warning from someone else?

Or was she just being paranoid?

She tossed and turned