I can hear the sirens closing up.
I'm speeding throught the streets, passing in between the cars, my bike barely missing them.
This isn't happening, this isn't the way it should play out.
With one last turn I arrive at the building.
Police cars and paramedics circling the perimeter.
It's too late.
Every motion around me becomes slower, until completly frozen in time.
The VR is turned off and my mentor steps closer.
- If you want this job you have to be precise, remember you only have one chance in time travel.
YOU ARE READING
Short scary stories
HorrorIn this book I'm going to write short horror stories about different topics. I'll put a notice at the beginning, if there's a more sensitive topic. I don't accept copies or adaptations. Have fun reading, see you on the other side.
