Close Call | Nessa & Britt
Nessa sat in the living room alone meditating, her locket placed on the coffee table in front of her. Her eyes were closed and she was surrounded a dark cloud with an electric current. She could hear the faint knocking on the door, but she didn’t want to break her concentration. With a wave of her hand, she opened the door. “What do you want, Naveen...” She growled between her teeth.










