Midnight, Teren went back to Jomar's house and went straight to the basement, opening the doors in his way in with his spare keys. The quietness within couldn't only be just explained by night. The moment he entered the basement, he saw Trisha still standing and awake.
"Aren't you back a little too early?"
Trisha was punching and kicking the wind. It was nothing complicated but with her eyes closed, it seemed that she's battling someone in her head. It's not a mystery to who it was she was imagining.
"Aren't you up a little too late?"
"Hah... you're really going to counter everything I say?"
"I won't if you don't stop being snappy."
