Damon

“What do you mean, my sister? My sister is dead, and you know it.” Roxanne said while I hurriedly put on my clothes.

“I’m as confused as you are. I do not know what game he’s playing, and for all we know, this could be one of his ploys.” I responded.

“One of his ploys? Why on earth does he think it’s necessary to use one of my dead family members for jokes? That bastard, I told you he’s been sending me odd messages for months now, right?” She rushed her words in a ...