Chapter Twenty-One
Mikaela:
I sat in front of the dressing table, staring at the flashdrive and back at myself in the mirror. I didn't know if I should take the risk.
I just had a bad feeling about this.
‘THE OTHER WHITE SECRET’
There had to be something shocking in this, but whatever it was, I'd have to take the blow like a champ, because I couldn't imagine what would happen if I didn't find out.
It was a privilege to find out earlier.
I slowly inserted it into my desktop, opening it.
Videos. Audios. Files. Folders. Images.
I decided to begin with the folder first. In it, there was no specific format. There were images and files.
I went through the images. They were just screenshots of a chat.
OTHER TEXTER FROM THE OTHER END: I think we should step in little by little since she managed to escape the first death.
SECOND TEXTER FROM THE POINT OF VIEW OF THE PERSON WHO TOOK THE SCREENSHOT: Don't target her for now. Let's go for the daughter.
My heart skipped. I quickly shut my eyes to
