Or So I've Heard Novels & Stories

And with that, I hear the door close. “What the fuck?!”

What have you gotten yourself into this time and how can I help? How the hell did he hear what we were saying and where had he come from?

It’ѕ bullѕhіt mасhіѕmо ѕtuff. Hе muѕt thіnk I’m іnvоlvеd wіth Nеоn and рlауіng Cаrrіе, if he heard uѕ уеѕtеrdау morning. It hаѕ tо be ѕоmеthіng lіkе thіѕ, something I dоn’t know аbоut.

Something told me it wasn’t going to be that simple, and deep down, I could still hear that voice. Run.

And why… Why does it feel like… This is not the first time I’m hearing something like this…?

"You know who I am." And I do. I just didn't think I'd hear from him.

“Did you hear that?” I blinked. “Hear what?”

Voicing it out so I could hear , but still, I kept looking.

“I can fucking hear heartbeats from across the room” Was that five or thirty minutes ago when he said that? I don't remember. Or was it thirty seconds ago? I don't know, but the words kept replaying like a broken record in my head. It wouldn't stop. Which wasn't something I liked. _“I can fucking hear heartbeats from across the room”_ _“I can fucking hear heartbeats from across the room”_ _“I can fucking hear heartbeats from across the room”_

“OK” She hung a left and slowly drove down a dimly lighted street as she talked. “I heard about this place on the web. It’s like an adult bookstore with those little booths where they show dirty videos except the walls are made of clear plastic so the people in the booth can see you and you can see them.” I was dumbfounded. I’m rarely at a loss for words, but I didn’t know what to say. Finally I stammered, “Have uh Have you ever done this before?”