Another Mystery
Daphne had been looking at the screen for so long, typing and deleting and typing again for what felt like hours. The simple message was plain as day.
“Come alone or someone you love dies.” Daphne had one person in her mind, Fred. He was the love of her life even if he didn’t know it or want it. Her heart pounded wildly in her chest as she thought of him being hurt. Why had someone sent her the message. Was it because of a old mystery? Was it because of something her witchcraft? First tapping against the desk she looked at the clock and hummed in her throat.
It was midnight was he still even up?
With a heavy and resigned sigh Daphne tightened her purple robe around her body, as if he could see her naked state of being on the phone. Though she wouldn’t be shocked if he could he always had seemed to pick up on when she was less than decent. Her fingers shook from clicking on his number. Each ring made her feel sick could be with another woman? Finally there was a click, unsure if it was him or the voicemail she breathed heavily.
“Freddy? Are you there? I-I really what to see you. Please? It’s important.”
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