Silence.
"Now? It's almost dark!"
"That’s why I’m here!" Leana hissed, shaking off Lexi’s grip. "It’s been following me since I left the theater. I hear clicking sounds in my apartment. My lights flicker. I woke up with scratches on my arm this morning, Lexi. Look." She pulled up her sleeve to reveal three thin, angry red lines running up her forearm. lexi luna leana