Chapter 86: Mind Playing Tricks
The soft murmur of voices from inside Zena's home drifted out into the morning air. The sun had only just begun to filter through the mist curling low over Nirvana's brick houses, staining everything in a muted hue of gold.
Sophia sat perched just outside the home, arms wrapped around her knees, staring down at her boots as if they could give her answers. Her heart was still thudding from what she'd just seen inside.
As much as she tried to convince herself that what shed seen wasn't real and couldn't be real, she couldn't shake off the uncanny feeling.
