She wakes up every Friday to get to school with a new hope. A new day, a new beginning. Lisa is a little girl who expects the world to run according to her, or maybe for her. She lights her third cigarette while she starts her brand new Aston Martin.
Precisely two years back,this little mischief had done something that crossed all the ethical borders.
She did something out of complete obliviousness. It wasn't in her hands. She had lost control, control on Rudolf's life. Rudolf, her ex boyfriend.
It wasn't an ordinary Friday, It was a dull ,cold, winter night, and Lisa was stuck in terrible traffic. She couldn't see anything through the fogged windows.
Hinsdale, being the most isolated area isn't a place where cars can be stuck for five hours straight. Well, call it destiny, or god's call, Lisa was stuck there. She wasn't alone. Her best-friend, Samantha was sitting on the seat next to her. The radio saved them from the torture of intense boredom.
Hinsdale, being the most isolated area isn't a place where cars can be stuck for five hours straight. Well, call it destiny, or god's call, Lisa was stuck there. She wasn't alone. Her best-friend, Samantha was sitting on the seat next to her. The radio saved them from the torture of intense boredom.
A news flash hit Lisa. " It's a cold winter night at 9 pm, Hinsdale is terribly jammed due to the death of a school-going girl. her ID tells us that her name was 'Samantha haleheart'. She passed away at 4pm while driving back home with her friend Lisa who is nowhere to be seen".
She turned towards Samantha but all she saw was her bracelet on her seat. She looked forward and the fogged glass had something written on it. It said, with bold letters. " You're next".
-To be continued.
-To be continued.
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