Mia’s POV
Things are getting crazier since I have arrived in this town. I don’t know if it’s only me or it’s the woods. I rush to my room as I get down from the car. Thank god Jackson was there on time. I don’t even want to think about what could have happened otherwise! Those eyes are still haunting me. Who were they? What were they doing in the middle of the woods?
As I break into the room, I find Scarlett, laying on her bed with her phone.
“Hey, you’re back early,” she smiles.
“Hi Scar,” I reply in short, not wanting to talk really. I am tired.
“Mia? Are you okay? You don’t look good,” she sits on her bed and looks at me with a frown face.
“Yeah, fine,” again I try to brush her off with another brief reply.
My hand is bleeding again. I must have hurt it while running through the
