#Chapter85
JESS POV
My back pressed firmly against the wall, I closed my wry eyes in hopes that this was all dream or hallucination. Opening them back up, I realized this was all very real.
Two pairs of eyes watched me in anticipation of my next move. What can I do? Where can I go? The only reasonable exit was being blocked by this...monster.
Truthfully, I probably wouldn't take that exit, even if I was given the opportunity to do so. The house was probably full of unidentified creatures lurking in the halls.
Maybe the window? Hell I can afford to break a limb or two.
A conversation between Aniyah and Brent was continuing on but all I could hear were mumbles and slurs. Sort of the sound Charlie brown's parents made when they spoke.
A aching pain shot up my spine when I backed up against the wall when eyes suddenly switched to me again.
I should have kept my ass in Philadelphia.
ANIYAH POV
