Chapter 35 Trust Thy Sixth Sense
- The unease gnawed at me as I paced around my hotel room. A foreboding feeling whispered that something ominous was on the horizon.
- Without giving it a second thought, I hastily dressed and headed to my mother's house, an innate sense urging me to intervene before the storm brewed.
- The night draped the town in heavy darkness as I stood in front of the hotel, desperately scanning for a taxi.