A voice from the past
Chloe woke up with a jolt and lay there in the dark, trying to pinpoint what had woken her up, but for the life of her, she couldn’t. Deciding that it was nothing serious, she closed her eyes and tried to drift back to sleep when the uncomfortable feeling that she was not alone gripped her. It was a weird feeling, but she was very certain of this fact, and the fear that she had when she remembered that she had seen a car that looked very much like Lucas’s flooded her being again. Somewhat regretting her decision to turn off all the lights in the house, she reached over to turn on the bedside lamp when a voice that she knew all too well, one that sent a cold chill down her spine, spoke, causing her to pause midway.