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Such ecstasy. Another memory appeared. This was of Suzanne and her grandmother at the nursing home. Suzanne was peeling an orange for the old woman as both laughed over a joke. The mist found the face of the wrinkly old woman somewhat disturbing. In fact, it felt uneasy, having stumbled upon this memory. So it abandoned this memory and went even deeper. The mist had to travel to the very core of Suzanne’s consciousness to fully take over her body and soul.

After several songs, Kate shouted in my ear, “I need to go to the bathroom!” “I’ll go with you,” I replied immediately. “Are you crazy? You have to stay and record! I’ve held it through three songs so I wouldn’t miss anything, but now I really can’t. It’s right back there,” she said, pointing about twenty yards away. “But, Kate—” “Please, Cams, stay and record. I promise I’ll be back in record time.” I hesitated. I didn’t like the idea of splitting up, but there didn’t seem to be much of a line, and I figured she’d be back quickly. I nodded and stayed behind, tasked with capturing everything on video.

Sliding into the backseat of an Uber, I clutch my bag to my chest like a shield. I have him— whatever's in here is something he doesn't want anybody to see. But when I unlock my phone, the screen lights up with a push notification that drains every drop of blood from my face. New Music Video: "Muse" - Watch Now. My mouth goes dry. The bastard couldn't have. It's been what? Twenty— Thirty minutes? With a trembling thumb, I tap the link. The video opens on a gritty, unfamiliar set. I let out a hollow laugh.

She made sure to walk where people were, people she knew wouldn't just watch her die even if she was a stranger. Tilting her head back a bit, she could see him following her. His hand holding onto his trouser as the though he hid something in it. Maybe a gun. Maybe he wouldn't need to get too close to kill her. Heavens save me!. She prayed inside her head as she increased her pace, ignoring the pain she felt in her legs from having to overwork them. She just had to hide somewhere safe, somewhere she knew he wouldn't follow her. But where?. She thought and turned her head around to see him getting closer.

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“Yes, it’s you, Miss. Can you tell me where?” Irene wasn’t certain of what she could respond to him. She knows the way, but not exactly. Because she was just a tourist and she relied solely on the pamphlet with a map that was given to her. She examined the paper, identified all the turns and roads to take, and pointed it out to the man. “Um, when you head out from here, just go straight. When you see a two-way, turn right and next turn left. Then keep going until you reach the bridge. After you passed there, you will come across a market for souvenirs and you-.”

On stepping outside the cool night's breeze blew against her, caressing her face ever say softly, the moon glowed brightly illuminating the sleek jet black Mercedes waiting for her to unlock it and get in, it's headlights flashed as she pressed the button of her key to unlock her beloved Raven, she closed the distance between them soon enough and got in, the ignition started with a soft hum, she pulled out of the parking space and made her way onto drive whilst the security man hurried and opened the gates. "Take care, Miss". He said as she drove passed him. She simply smiled and nodded. Of course she'd take care, she always did. ~~~ The drive to Malta’s Restaurant was smooth and steady, the

He said while looking at the side mirror. ”Drive faster and don’t let him follow us, Brick” I coldly command him and I immediately feel the speed rising and we took an unfamiliar road but I trust Brick so I didn’t ask and complain. All I want right now is to not let Logan follow us. We are silent inside the car and my tears still didn’t stop. In just a minute, I feel the car stop so I glance at Brick even though my eyes are still blurry because of the pool of tears in my eyes.

I laugh and say, "Ha-ha Let's go. We have the get-together at Ava's and we have a party to attend tomorrow and we need our beauty sleep before the Dinner and Gala." We open the door and sit inside. While she is busy starting the car engine, I switch on my bluetooth and connect it to the speaker and start playing Taylor Swift's latest album. We drive away, singing loudly and jamming to the song. I roll down the window, allowing the cold wind to enter. I look outside, admiring the beauty of my neighbourhood and I repeat to myself that everything I achieved is definitely due to the hard work I put in. I couldn't help but think to myself,