A sense of Fimartlly washed over Roland, his heart Raced as scenes started to flash across his head.
A classroom filled with tables and chairs, a kid was in each chair watching Roland Cloesy, his head started to pound as something inside him felt as though it was trying to crawl out from the depths of hell…
…A memory that he didn't want to relive, at the same moment a figure in a pure white dress walked up to him silencing the scene, the figure walked close to his ear. it said something but Logan couldn't hear what was said.
Knock
Knock
the scene was shattered as Logan returned to Reality, His gaze landed on the front door, and he gasped for a few moments trying to catch his breath, he took up a glass of water that he had poured for himself earlier.
His gaze lingered on the front door, a strange tension building inside him. The dull thud of his heartbeat echoed in his ears, growing louder with each passing second.
