The phone’s battery was low and it required me to charge it unless it threatened to power off which was like it just basically dying for a while. It reminded me of vampires. I needed Gray’s assistance with something. The socket in my room was either not working or the phone itself had a problem with charging.

I came out of my room but then I suddenly remembered that I had left the phone carelessly on the bed. As I turned back to my door, I was greeted with the most cruel message written on my door in eight words. It read: Hayley the Luna you will surely die here....