In Plain Sight Novels & Stories

My mother's weak voice said. "Will she ever be able to see again?" My mother asked rubbing my hand. The doctor sighed, "I don't think it's possible." My breath hitched. What? I may never see again? How did this happen? What did I do to deserve this? ****

*** Not once. *** Not even slightly. *** ### Raven Sees It Raven’s gaze locked onto it instantly. *** Her breath didn’t change. *** But something in her posture did. *** “Don’t react,” she said under her breath. *** Victoria didn’t look. *** “Where?” she asked. *** “Edge of the clearing. Left side. Near the split root.” *** Victoria’s fingers tightened once— then relaxed. *** “I see it.” *** ### The Delay Several seconds passed. *** Then—

As they walked, Melano noticed several curious employees following behind them. She was surprised, but since Alistair said nothing, she decided not to pay much attention to it. They walked through a tall, arched entrance and stepped into the courtyard. The flashing hazard lights of a car immediately caught Melano’s attention. Outside the hotel stood a breathtaking golden Bentley, waiting for her. It was Alistair’s surprise gift to the woman he loved.

“Okay, I see you.” Then the System decides this is the perfect moment to intervene. The silver text appears at the edge of my vision, sharp and immediate and completely ignoring the fact that I’m crouching in a dark forest at midnight with mud on my boots. [ALLY DISCOVERED.] I blink at it. “What?”

When I think back to it, the words I said back then just make the sting of being wrong even sharper today. I pulled up to Thomas's big house pretty quickly, and the butler and a bunch of servants were already waiting by the door. They looked really surprised when I got out of the car. "Ms. Canfield, we're here to carry your bags. Where are they?" they asked. I just said, "They're all gone. Burned to crisp." Then I looked straight into Thomas's deep, dark eyes. He smirked a little and said with an icy laugh, "You were so sure Eric would never do anything wrong. What do you have to say now?"

Tiberian Kingdom, Tiberia-San Coro border. Three massive corps of 20,000 to 50,000 each were gathered on the Maut Plains. Maut Plains was a place that spawns the undead every now and then. It was practically a desert but the sand was always moist so it looked just like soil, but there was no living plant. Only undeads such as zombies and skeletons would be spawned from the earth. Sometimes there were even phantoms and other ghostly beings. Liches were a rare sight as well. It was the very reason it was also called the Plains of The Dead.

Tracy continued to suggest "Good plan," I gave Tracy a high five and went to the window and there he was, gazing straight at the window without taking off his eyes. I waved at him and he waved back, just as Mark reached the car park. I kept waving at him to prevent him from looking the other way.Then I saw Mark walk towards his car which was two cars from Tom's.

I said yelling because we are like 40 meters apart. “Okay!” She replied. Then my gaze turned in the window. I saw men outside. They look suspicious. They are looking in they’re left and right, but they aren’t crossing the road. They are also looking in their front and in their back. It’s like they are looking or checking for something. What could it be? There are like five of them. And when the other one’s gaze turned in my way, in this window, I looked in a different direction and walked away. I approached Elocin to tell her that.

Our eyes locked. Something sparked in that moment. Recognition, maybe. Or just attraction. I had that effect on women. She stared at me like she'd seen a ghost, her lips parted slightly, her breathing shallow. "Am I that handsome, Miss Jailbird?"

I asked. Priya blinked. "Which photograph?" "On the shelf in the master bathroom," I said. "Small frame. Black and white. A woman standing outside a building." Priya's expression shifted — the first crack of genuine discomfort. "I don't know about that specifically," she said. "I only heard about the living room."