Eight: KYLE

I can't fall asleep. I kept thinking about Raina who's in the guest room. I got her call earlier when I checked Allen's phone, hoping she would call. And in my surprise, she really did. I had a strong feeling that it was her when I answered it. Then when she asked for help, Allen and I rushed to her. But as soon as we got there, we found her so drunk.

The most thing that bothers me right now is that her neighbor called her Catherine.

"Catherine, do you know them?" the lady next door asked Raina.

"Catherine?" I asked.

"Hey, Cathy! Are you okay?" she asked Raina again, "Did you drug her?" she accused us.

"No, we're her friends, I think she's drunk!" Allen said.

She smirked, "Drunk? That's ridiculous, I just gave her one can of beer!" she said. Then in that moment, we heard a growling sound all of the sudden. That sound wa