~ KATALEYA ~
The sound of arguing makes me stir.
‘Kiss of darkness…’
Those words echo in my mind, making me feel extremely uneasy. I need to find out what they meant. Truly meant - because that kiss had weakened me… was it literally that? A kiss of darkness?
The chill that lingers envelopes me like an illness that no matter how much I try to shake off, it just isn’t leaving.
Enrique and Jose… Finally, the voices are recognisable.
“That boy is long dead.”
I frown slightly, forcing my eyes open and realise what he means, and I sit up. “No, he isn’t,” I say in unison with Jose.
Enrique turns, and that’s when I notice the dents in the wall and the cracks that reach the ceiling behind Jose.
“Are you alright?” I ask Jose with concern as I stand up worriedly.
“I am, and I’m glad that yo
