'Call her name.'
Nevaeh sat behind the table as she pondered on those words. How possible was it to call on someone by just calling out their name? How could it be... possible?
She didn't think it was.
She bit on the lead of her pencil as she pondered on that crazy possibility.
"Laila?" She softly called, her voice filled with doubt and anxiety, while her eyes darted around the place in search of whatever might pop up.
What was she doing? She didn't believe this, right? A soft chuckle escaped her lips when nothing happened. There was no Laila. How stupid of her to believe such a thing was even possible. She couldn't even blame Dale this time. She had herself to blame for even considering this foolishness.
"Elle." Her thoughts slurred when she thought she had heard someone call her.
"Stop being stupid." She hissed and reprimanded herself. She couldn't believe she was beginning to imagine things like this already. "It isn't-"
