Part 67

She’s walking down the deserted, dark streets, heading in the direction of light, jumping at the slightest noises that seem amplified in the quiet night. Celina had no idea about the road ahead; her feet still kept on walking. Why was she in such a place all by herself?

Nothing made sense anymore.

After what seemed like hours, she neared the centre of town, the dusty, gravelly roads of the outskirts getting wider, turning to the well-kept pavement. The young woman glanced around nervously, expecting someone to jump out and stop her, but no one did such a thing.

Her heart beat up in her throat as she got closer to the light, the anticipation pounding in her like