Chapter forty nine.

Skylar's Pov (continuation.)

I push the door open with my body, dumping my heels at the side of the door.

Am so tired and sleepy.

Thank goodness I had dinner with Nathan on the way back.

Putting up my hair into a loose bun I head for the stairs but a figure on my sofa stops me from going any further.

"Grayson is that you?" I call squinting my eyes to get a clearer view of the person.

That can't be Grayson the figure looks much more smaller then his broad form.

It might be a ghost, or maybe a kidnapper. 

I should probably just call the police....but..

No....I shouldn't cause a false alarm. It might be nothing to frit about.

Bracing myself for the worst I walk towards the figure until I could make out who it is.

Pipe....Piper.

Okay