TERESA

"Why are you here?" He asked and I barely turned around.

The voice was low and familiar, and it wrapped around me like tight chains.

My eyes opened, but I was not in my bed anymore. I stood in the middle of a quiet forest with the moonlight spilling through the branches.

My breath seized for some seconds. I knew about this place. It was so familiar.

I looked around, trying to observe my surroundings but I kept meeting with a familiar presence.

Lynch ...