Sebastian couldn’t shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong. The girl had been there every day for months—why would she vanish now? His mind raced. He hadn’t imagined her. She surely wasn’t a ghost. Something was hiding beneath the surface.
Sleep eluded him that night as he stared at the ceiling, the empty window haunting his thoughts. The girl had been there every day—why was she gone now? A chilling fear crept in: had the man he’d seen earlier today harmed her?