SadisticWriter202
'Despite everything, Megan had never touched a cigarette.' Against my better will, I pull out a cigarette, placing it between my teeth. I take the lighter from the woman, hastily flicking it on and lighting it up. 'But that doesn't matter now because Megan is dead.'
Kim blamed it on her sleep first. Her best friend, Sara, did tell her to get a shut eye after all and, maybe she should! But the more she accompanied a lone woman waiting for the night bus, the more she began to think that....maybe, it wasn't her sleep or her shitty habits.
Because shitty habits and poor sleep arent supposed to be revealing the memories that makes her heart quicken and her skin crawl....