Scarlett's head was full of thoughts.
She walked into her apartment like a mindless zombie, slipped out of her shoe and kicked them off to God knows where and entered the living room, plopping down on the sofa with a groan. Today has been one hell of a day.
The girl stared at the ceiling, going through the events of the day in her mind. The more she kept thinking, the more goosebumps crept up her arm and she sat up with a shudder. Could this have been a coincidence?
Scarlett was disturbed by the nagging feeling in her heart. After Phoebe fainted, they had resuscitated her but it had been quite an effort, calming her down.
Everyone was confused why she was throwing such a fit until they heard the news, William was dead.
