In the midst of complete and utter darkness, I can hear two distant men's voices echoing through the void. One of them has a smooth and sultry tone that makes my heart flutter, while the other is calm yet seductive, sending a tingling sensation up m...
I guess you can't really call it snooping if it's my house, but it still feels like I'm a guest here. I want to know more about the place I used to call home. I start by looking through the drawers on chris's side of the room. I grab my phone and unpause my music. I had completely forgotten about it. the song 'Rabbit Hole' by AVIVA starts playing.
I could say I'll take you I could say I'll make you But underneath all I plan to do, to do is break you You could be my breakthrough Watching demons wait 'til I leave you, and they can initi-niti-nitiate you
No one understands me Too scared to command me
The first things I see are graphs and charts. this must be where he keeps his business stuff. I continue digging and find a black notebook. it looks like a diary of sorts. it has a black, leather cover with a golden clasp to protect it from intruders. It seems Chris forgot to lock it though. I open it to find writing scrawled slopply in cursive. he writes like a doctor, which makes sense considering he's the boss of a bunch of doctors.
I'll drag you into my home Lose you deep in my thoughts Fall inside the rabbit hole again I'll drag you into my home Lose you deep in my thoughts Fall inside the rabbit hole again
A picture is hidden between the pages, so naturally my first instinct is to look at it. I pull it from between the pages, seeing a woman who looks very similar to me, except she has a scar on her forehead. That's kinda creepy. I look at the name under the picture. 'Sarah.' what the hell? there was another Sarah before me? don't understand. This isn't making sense.
Say you don't believe me You can try but you will never, never, never leave me
I begin reading the book: 'My dear sarah, I know you would be furious with me if you were here. I am sorry my love, but she looks just like you. I couldn't help myself. I followed her for months, and now I have her all to myself-'
I hear chris walking up the stairs and slam the book closed, burying it under the papers again. What am I supposed to do now?
I will always wait for you I'll always be waiting I will always follow you 'Cause you cannot escape me I will always wait for you I'll always be waiting I will always follow you 'Cause you cannot escape me
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