Chapter 120: He said we

Horror movies often take place in a large empty house. Dusk is setting over the horizon as the clock ticks later. Suspense builds in the uncertainty and the victims question their loyalties. "She's going to kill us," I whispered. "There's a crazy look in her eyes," Cearra whispered back. We edged further into the entryway and the front door slammed shut behind us. I jumped, and kept my eyes trained on Bianca. "Do you two want to direct this scene or can I take my shower?" Luke asked us, not participating in our melodrama. Why isn't he seeing what we were seeing? While we were weary after a long morning out, Bianca had spent all this time preparing. She had a motive and she stood eerily still in a sundress. The blackmailer. Right? "Welcome back," she greeted us, "I think it's time we all had a little chat." "Ooh noo thank you," I tried to exit out the front door we just walked in. Luke rested his