"Stupid phone!" I yelled as I almost threw my phone to the ground. Though I was very frustrated, I couldn't bring myself to do such a thing. It irked me that when I needed it the most, it went off. What was I supposed to do now? Different questions rammed through my mind. Surely, Mr Greystone must have noticed my absence by now. He wouldn't leave me in such a state, would he?
Then again, I remembered how his previous therapists had both died mysteriously. What if this was my end? That question loomed over me, making my body tremble and sweat all over. Soon, I was drenched in cold sweat as my heart refused to stop beating so fast. I looked around, hoping to see a new path to follow. Hopefully, it would lead me to a familiar place. No matter how many paths I took, I always reached a dead end.