Grace's POV
something weird has been going on. I can't lie. They all know it, too. They don't know what, but that's because neither do I.
Last night, I was sleeping, and I heard someone scream.
But it was in my head.
Loud and clear.
I shot up out of bed, sweating, knowing something.
But it wasn't like Lydia.
No, I know I'm not a banshee.
I can't be.
Because this scream was different.
It wasn't out loud, it was in someone' head.
Like someone was thinking it.
For the past few nights, since the full moon, I've been hearing nothing but words, voices, calls, in my head.
I can't even hear my own thoughts most of the time.
It only happens at night.
So I've been thinking,
maybe talking with Isaac wasn't between me and him.
What if it was just me?
What if I read his mind?
Now it's starting to soak in more?
Or maybe I'm going insane.
I'm probably going insane.
