I muttered to myself while stabbing the papers in front of me with a pen. Everyone watched me feeling a bit unnerved by my actions.
Lucius spoke, "Is anyone else terrified?"
"Yes." They all said simultaneously.
I didn't care enough to speak. William spoke, "Is she still not talking to Millie?"
Mary shook her head, "She's not."
William looked surprised, "Wow. How long has it been?"
I muttered, "Two weeks... Three days... six hours... nine minutes..." I added, "But it's not like I'm counting."
William's face twitched in response. He looked at the others, "This is bad."
Mary sighed, "If you think Seri looks bad, you should see Millie."
Artie nodded, "She looks fine on the outside, but it's all just a front. She extremely terrifying now."
William raised an eyebrow, "Hasn't she always been?"
Artie shook his head, "It's worse. I tried speaking to her one day and she just smiled at me with that creepy grin of hers. She didn't say a word... She only stared..."
