Dan pulled out his knife and spun it in his hand.
He could hear the white noise again. He was confused, but ignored it. He kept seeing the chair. He shook his head,
"Hurry!"
I'm about to kill...the girl I love...Or maybe loved...What's te point in chasing after her?
He could hear the white noise again. He was confused, but ignored it. He kept seeing the chair. He shook his head,
"Hurry!"
I'm about to kill...the girl I love...Or maybe loved...What's te point in chasing after her?