#Chapter30 Sense Of Impending Doom

She found herself standing in the middle of the sidewalk, that same pink handbag hanging over her shoulder that she hadn't been able to use after that night due to the memories it brought back.

She looked around the street feeling as if she was in a stranger's body and she was trapped in it as it moved on its own accord.

She walked and walked and while she was screaming at herself on the inside desperately to stop, to not go any further, her attempts were to no avail as and she walked forward with that sense of impending doom.

And there it was,...