Revenge After Death

Chapter 666

I stared in shock at Michael, who had just returned. "Isn't she Ms. Ewing?"

He rushed toward me and pulled me into his embrace. "It's all my fault, Stephie. Ms. Ewing couldn't take it and lost her mind. I'll take care of it. Just listen to me.'

Stunned, I watched them drag Ms. Ewing away. She lost her mind?

She asked me not to take the medicine because they were changing me? What did that mean?

"Go to the basement," Ms. Ewing mouthed those words to me before she was dragged into a car.

She asked me to go to the basement.

I stood numbly in place. I couldn't register any of Michael's comforting words in my mind.

What kind of secret was hidden in the basement?

"Go back to sleep, Stephie." Michael took my hand and led me back to the living room. He only left after seeing me head upstairs.

I stood on the balcony, watching his car drive away into the distance once again.

had to

I feel that everything and everyone around me was fake, as

the basement after

Ms. Ewing wanted me to go

tell if it was because of the

thinking I lifted my foot and crushed

both

the ground and took a deep breath. I backed away in fear and bumped into a cabinet as reality

just kill a

box fell onto the ground. Its contents were scattered out, containing some books,

old photo with a woman who looked a lot like me. The man

a commemorative photo on the mountain, looking happy as the young

woman

saw the delicate handwriting behind it. It said, "A memento

Sarah Leigh... Andy Lincoln...

so bad. For some reason, I found those two

They were mostly photos of Andy and Sarah,

notes showed a young woman's innocent hopes for love and her dreams