Chapitre 92: Chapter 92: Dodged A Bullet

My mind is taken up so differently, it's as if my soul was playing tag o war, trying to tug from two decisions. Either help Meghan or just leave and forget everything that happened. My conscience is telling me to help her and save her from the killer but on the other hand, my safety and my desire to be safe is telling me to just walk away and not do anything.. UGH, THIS IS SO DIFFICULT.

"PLEASE CALL THE POLICE! HURRY! CELESTINA! PLEASE DO THIS FOR ME!" Meghan pleaded in the distance. 

"DON'T LISTEN TO HER! JUST GET OUT OF THERE HURRY! DIDN'T YOU HEAR THE KILLER SAYING THAT SHE USES PEOPLE AS HER LITTLE GUINEA PIGS! SHE TRIED TO DO IT TO ME AND SHE'S GOING TO TRY TO DO IT TO YOU! SO DON'T FALL FOR THAT TRAP CELESTINA! YOU KNOW BETTER THAN THIS!" Lawrence continued to shout on the other side to command me.