Lyla
Something is happening to me – I think I am going crazy.
I keep hearing voices in my head, coupled plus the dreams where I am a soldier fighting in a man's body. It was the same thing over and over like I'm stuck in some time loop.
I spun the lock on my locker, musing over what to do with myself. I had asked Nanny for interpretation but she told me the dream didn't make sense and that it could be the psychological effect from my past traumas.
But I've cut off everything that linked me to this supposed emotional trauma and these days, the only thing that gave me butterflies was Xander. After that event with the Panthers, Mr Dupree came to the café for three straight nights with the same tired expression and the same pleas for me to tutor Xander.
He seemed desperate though I couldn't figure out why. It was on the last day that Nanny had agreed after listening to a sob story from Mr Dupree.
