Skylar

I kept packing some few clothes I'd make use of for the trip. Donald had told me that my stay at Shaman would be only for a week. And I was indirectly waiting for the driver to come pick me up. As I got everything ready, I brought them out to my sitting room still patiently waiting before I heard a soft knock on my door.

I stood up, knowing fully well it wasn't the driver Donald had assigned to come pick me up because I didn't hear the sound of a parking car.

"Who's that?" I asked as I got close to the door.

There wasn't a response...