Chapter 97: SWEET PLOT
Wow, Rosiielove. You’re the best hun, thanks for the gift. I love you.
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It was morning already and no one in the Willard mansion had closed their eyes even for a minute due to Ariana’s endless screams. This time, she didn’t have to sleep to start hallucinating again.
She claimed people were after her even if there was no one around.
Ariana had no idea what was wrong with her, but she knew she was going crazy with every passing second. Her hallucinations were becoming uncontrollable, and she was slowly losing her mind.
She had no idea why the madman kept hunting her, why does it feel like he’s here with her?
Abby had already called her therapist over and now, they all sat in the lounge waiting for the man to arrive.
"What happened when you went there yesterday Ariana? Did they do anything to you? Did you see that mad boy?" Ariana nodded, tears brimming from her eyes.