From the Mist
Description
The first time Daniel heard the voices, he chalked it down to exhaustion.
The second, fever symptoms.
The third, he started to get a bit suspicious.
And then it kept happening. A fourth, fifth, sixth time; on and on and on— the voices were calling him, but why?
Foreword
❝The magic of Chanhee’s story shattered into pieces, just as the glass bottle did across his head. He hissed—literally hissed—and turned around, looking right into the eyes of…Jaeyoon? Jaeyoon, the new girl who stole Melanie’s seat, the girl who Chanhee probably used to date? That Jaeyoon?
“Yes, Daniel, that Jaeyoon. Now get behind me,” Chanhee snapped.
He just...he just read my mind.
Oh my God.
What the hell is happening here?
Daniel still sat on the ground, too confused and freaked out to move. He shook his head to try to clear his mind, and then looked at Jaeyoon. Nothing seemed weird, so he turned back to Daniel and wait what the hell was that—❞
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