𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄.

Suspected whispers.

Parker had stayed up all night;
thinking about what had happened earlier today.

He was overthinking it all,
maybe he was talking about a customer at work?
Or similar?

It couldn't possibly be Parker he was talking about. Could it?

But he can't assume things on the bright side,
sometimes the horrifying truth is better than a good fucking lie.

-

He thought about it for a while,
maybe Ramiro is just a another ordinary demon?
But smarter?

"..Know what? Fuck it."
Parker mumbled quietly to himself.

He will eventually find out if Ramiro is an ordinary or not anyways.
Sooner or now it doesn't matter.

He will find out,
Parker just needs to be patient.

He soon enough fell asleep to his thoughts and drifted off into a deep sleep.

[THE NEXT DAY]

Parker had woken up from his beloved beauty-sleep,
he groaned as he realized he wasn't at home, he was still at florence's house.

He was starving.

'How do these people not starve to death?'
Parker thought.

'Maybe they eat in secret because they hate me?'
No, they couldn't hate me, atleast florence can't.

Anyway, Parker once again, crossed his fingers and hoped for food.

Honestly, Parker was so hungry, that he didn't even crave real food.
He could eat anything at this point, even demon food, at the least.

When he was walking towards the kitchen area,
he walks past Ramiro's room.

"Well, its gonna happened anyway..!"

He ignored the whisper and continued to walk.

"if you get too attached ill fucking skin you in one piece and stitch you onto one of the substitutes!"

He took a step back.

'What? Who is he talking to? What is a substitute? And how do you skin someone in one piece?'

'Is he talking to Florence?'

Many thoughts ran through Parker's head,
he needed to check if Florence was in her room, if not, he gotta go save her.

He ran as quietly as possible to Florence's room.
He creaked the door open, and scanned the room.

She wasn't there.

"Shit..!"

He ran to Ramiro's room, not caring at all if he hears him.

He swang the door open,
just to reveal a confused looking Ramiro.

"What!? Where is she!"
Parker spat in Ramiro's face.

"Who? Florence?"

"Yes!! Florence!"

'Hes gonna say he went on a trip. Hes gonna say she went on a trip. Hes gonna say she went on a trip'.
Parker repeatedly thought to himself, guaranteed that he would say it.

"I don't know, isn't she YOUR girlfriend?"
Ramiro innocently said.

"Uh, no?! What are you talking about!"
Parker defended himself.

Ramiro glared at him.
Parker scoffed in defeat.

"Whatever."
Parker, annoyed, walked out of Ramiro's room.

Suddenly, he remembered, he had cameras.

"How could i be so stupid..?!"
He mumled, rapidly walking towards his room.