Chapter 10 Oh Who Is She

• The day passed in a blur and it was time for Martha to head back home. She guided me down the dimly lit corridor, our footsteps echoing softly on the marble floor. The day had been especially long and Martha's weary eyes reflected exhaustion.
• “It's alright dear. You are safe” Martha's soothing voice whispered as she noticed my hesitation. I had told her about the frequent and strange dreams I keep having these days to the extent that I dread falling asleep.
• “I keep seeing those eyes” I confessed, tears streaming down my face. ‘They won't leave me alone. I do not know what to do”.