The Action, The Reason

Cassandra had promised to come to Eugene's house.

But was she even existing to make that empty promise?

Yes.

She was.

After a few minutes, Cassandra was trying her best to keep her hands to herself.

She wanted to slap Ravine until her face swelled and she spit a few molars out.

But that would give away to Ravine, and probably to the man as well; that Cassandra predicted her death and was worried to death.

The man drives through the streets, taking a longer route because of several road closures throughout the city. The employee was hugged by the girl as he blushes and takes off. He was to go back to his house where his lonely wife was waiting for him.

Cassandra looks at the man's house in front of herself. She was positive that the house belonged to Eugene, the man in Ravine's chats.

Her tracing ended here.

Ravine stares at the man who was intending to inch closer towards her.

*ring ring*

The man flinches himself when his doorbell was rung. Cassandra waits for Eugene to open the do