Bab 52: CHAPTER 51

CHAPTER 51

Melisca crossed to the other side of the room. The creepy woman finally took off her eyes in her direction. Maybe because it was again of her eyes, but she sensed there was something more. She shrugged her shoulders, waving the thought aside.

She glanced behind her, and the woman entered the counter. Her long, silvery hair was quite intriguing to see. She could have been just older than she looked like. Her skin was tight and didn't have any wrinkles or stretchy marks. Her hair color appeared natural from the roots, though. Does she have a disease, a syndrome, or something?