Sandcastle

However, only few minutes after that, she ran out with a scream and leaped on to Blake’s shoulder. She wrapped her hand around his neck tightly.

She wasn’t sure whether or not was it an illusion, but she saw something move inside.

And Sylvia knew how to concede in time. What was the use of holding on to pride if she would die out of heart attack as a result of it?

While she didn’t believe in the existence of supernatural, who knew what actually existed in the vast world? That’s why, she didn’t want to risk for few seconds of bravery.

It wasn’t worth it in her absolutely logical brain.

“Let go of me.”

Blake tried to remove her hands from around his neck, but she only held on to him tighter, determined to stay attached to him.

She stubbornly shook her head.

“No, you will throw me into the cave.”

She shuddered at the thought of the inside of cave. Blake felt the slight motion and didn’t know whether to be offended or pleased by seeing her act in this manner.

After, how was a dark cave mo