#Chapter74
---Centaur corpses … What else do I have to deal with?-03
I would love to say I fought the urge to roll my eyes, but I can’t. I rolled my eyes so much I could see my brain. Because seriously? The forests and the giggles coming out of nowhere? ARE DRIVING ME BLOODY CRAZY!!!
Instead of doing the obvious thing a character in a horror movie would do and follow the giggles, I glared in front of me and lied down on the grass again.
What?
Voices coming out of nowhere never bring anything good to anyone. Besides… if someone wants to see me, they can come themselves. I’m not going after anyone.
Sob.
Rolling my eyes again.
/"You know I’m getting tired of your crying./" I murmured to the Banshee with my eyes closed. I knew she was here. I could feel her presence. Like a cold breeze.
/"Death is waiting for your Keeper./" She cried.
