T E N

~EVE~

The girls were taken away to discuss it more with Zachariah and Mark. I had no access whatsoever to eavesdrop on their conversation, even though I did have the means to but hardly didn’t want to, as my selflessness, willingness, sincerity, and heart of heart gave up quickly in wanting to help out Rachel.

I spent that week for myself; the peace and tranquility I received from not being in any human’s business and them not being in mine was wholesome.

The police had found no leads yet concerning the whereabouts of Rachel’s boyfriend when I knew where he was. None of my business.

Or for that moment, I thought.

My glass windows in my house suddenly began to crack one after the other. I looked around me and could sense an uneasy feeling that I wasn’t alone.

“Raghul,” I called like the scaredy cat that I was, as I am powerless, it seems. “Raghul,” I called again as a heavy wind passed me and I felt a sharp object slash against my laps, making a tear on my nightwear. The cut had weaken