Chapter 15

I opened my eyes took back my hands from my ears. ”Ya Janette, Janette Bell. Do you know her Mr. Carter?” I asked impatiently.

”Ya off course, she was good friend of my but few months ago she committed suicide in her room” he replied. ”But how do you know her?” he asked.

”Thank god you know her. I was wondering who knows Janette Bell so that I can gather information about her. No I don’t know her just doing a project on her to know the reason for her to commit suicide” I lied as I don’t wanna sound freaky. He nodded his hand satisfying with my answer.

Suddenly my mind strikes something and I quickly asked him ”Whats your favourite colour Mr. Carter?”

”Black. I love black colour. Its so vamp and cruel colour, right. By the way you look beautiful in black” he replied.

By hearing it I was shock that ”Janette was saying about Mr. Carter. There must be some secret between this two but what was it and why she chose me for all this, I have to bring the truth but how?” I was in my thought and standing alone when a male voice distracts me ”Hey! What happen you are alone here? Not enjoying the party?” It was Dennis.

He was so concerned about me. I enjoy his company. He is something different from others, his cuteness differs him I guess. I let my thought not to come again and I just enjoyed the party with Dennis. The party came to an end and Dennis dropped us both me and Cayla to our place.

I was back to my scary and haunted room. I just hate this room. I don’t understand why Janette selects me for her task and how she know about Mr. Carter favourite colour. There is something creepy about it, I have to find the secret before she could harm me. I went to the bathroom and took a bath, changed to night suit and jumped in the bed. I was happy, Dennis was very good. I was bit tired so I fell asleep quickly.

I was in my dream… I was with Dennis, first time I saw Dennis in my dream. We were talking and were walking together holding our hands. When suddenly I could see Mr. Carter running towards us. His head was bleeding, face was cut, cheeks were red with bloods, eyes were small as someone was trying to murder him. He was in the dress that he wore last night in the party. I was shaking, my eyes were numb I couldn’t tolerate his appearance but Dennis was giving no reaction. I was staring Mr. Carter when I saw a girl in the back who was running after him. She was holding a knife in her hand with blood. When I saw her I was shock ”What the hell??”

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