Chapter 19 The Door That Shouldn't Open
- ~IAN~
- Every footfall I took echoed not just ahead, but behind me. Twice over. As if the air itself was imitating me, mocking my presence with phantom steps. Something was following. I could feel it. No matter how many times I twisted around, eyes scanning the shadows, nothing was there.
- I hadn’t gone far when something hit my nostrils and I froze.