Chapter 3

Thu, 31 Aug 2023 23:43:18 +0000

In the cold of night, Freya walked up to the door of her home. Beige walls and a maroon roof. No shelter to put the sedan in. The whole wooden porch was creaking, with the paint flaking off. It was all an eyesore from the outside. Pressing her thumb down on the button of the handle, the young woman pushed the door in.