C24 Chapter Twenty four

Her question stupefies my senses, was she expecting me to die, “ it's was a joke Sinclair “ I stutter out as the scene of her srabhing the hell out of me comes back to my mind she's a psycho and I know it.

“ don't joke around”

“Noted” she concluded, moving hurriedly on the sheets, the deem light from the lamp just beside my bed shines slowly on her face