The figure's reflection on the bike was clear but when she turned back there was no one. The face she saw was nowhere in sight. Her movements caught Darius' attention.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing. I was seeing things..."
"What did you see?"
Laurel brushed it off, "It was nothing. Let's go. Scarlett must be waiting at home. We should get her some ice cream as well."
As they left on the bike, Laurel turned back once more to check if she was really seeing things or not. The spot was empty and no one was there. Maybe Laurel was just paranoid.
How could Justin be here?
Laurel put the blame on the recent events of her life. Her mind was all over the place these days.
Unpredictability had become a daily occurance and Laurel had to be prepared for everything. It wasn't surpr
