Fatal Frequency
We got a new advisor, and Chloe's thoughts were no longer broadcast.
I actually thought I was done with the supernatural drama. However, all of a sudden, the way people looked at me started to change again.
I was in the classroom, reading, when my chest suddenly tightened.
My heart!
I reached for my bag to grab my medication, but the bottle I kept on me 24/7 was nowhere to be found.
The pain spiked, and I grabbed my phone to call 911.
However, the screen showed black. It was dead.
Panic set in. I tapped the guy sitting next to me, hoping he could call for help. I tried to speak, but a sharp spasm ripped through my chest, and I collapsed to the floor.