C32 CHAPTER 32

"Not!"

Nerisha shouted loudly, her face pale passive and sweat profusely beading all over her body. He was panting. He had just woken up from a nightmare that seemed real.

"What was going on just now, that I saw in my dream? Who was that girl and the person wearing the mask there? Why was she carrying a knife and scissors, what was it all for? Then, that girl…