SERENA

I sat on my bed, my mind feeling very restless. I always felt this way when Knoxx was on some sort of a revenge mission. I don't know if it's fear or anxiety or the mixture of both...

Was he going to be fine? What if he gets shot? What if his rivals get hold of him? What was he doing right now?

These were some of the questions that ran through my head... I had stood up from the bed, pacing about the room. If I was in the club right now, I would have gotten my mind occupied with something else and this restless feelings wouldn't be...