CHAPTER 52

They both sat on the cold hard floor, Evan's back pressed against the door of the cabinets and Aanya had her face pressed against his chest while he looped his arms around her. She was still trembling like a puppy left out in the cold weather. Evan was somewhat scared to see his wife in this condition. He woke seeing her empty side but it was warm enough to indicate that she had not woken long ago.

He woke and came downstairs seeing the light switched on but did he expect to see his wife with a knife in her hand? No.

And when he tried moving towards her she pointed towards him like she was protecting herself. Her face was a mask of paralyzing fear. Her face was drained of all colour almost to the point she looked pale. Her eyes widened darting around the room, in terror, looking for something, anything, that is dangerous. Anything that would kill her.

After some time she was not crying rather she was silent, too silent even her breathing levelled up which was a good thing and Evan w