They can’t take their eyes off me. They don’t let go. Like a year ago…
A lost bet that turned into an unexpectedly sweet payment.
And now they clearly want… A continuation. They want me.
We’re standing on opposite sides of the corridor—separated by a crowd of students. There are so many people.
But right now, we’re alone. Me and my Beasts.
I break eye contact—and immediately I feel them coming closer.
They. Are. Coming. After. Me.