That night was the creepiest night ever.
She climbed down the stage and found Layla amidst the cheering. She dragged her away from the crowd and was conscious of the Being resurfacing.
''Let's just go home!'' Evangeline argued back as all the hair at the back of her neck remained stiff and straight—probably catching the vibes of that dark enigma still around and waiting for the moment to strike and set her ablaze like he promised!
How he knew her real name didn't bother her anymore. Their safety mattered the most.
''It's not safe here, I am telling you!'' She snapped back when Layla tried to say something against them leaving.
Layla gazed at her friend's paranoia with wide eyes. She nodded her head and agreed to return home like she wanted.
''Okay, okay, fine. We would leave. Give me a moment to get my sister.''
