"H-HOW?!
As Finley stared at Corey's figure, he found it difficult to believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes, but after doing this, he still found himself staring at Corey's unmistakeable figure.
'How did he get here?'
'Is this an illusion?'
Finley shifted his gaze from Corey to his surroundings. He tried to sense and find any sign of inconsistency in the environment so that he could find the source of the illusion.
However,
"What are you doing?"
Corey's voice reverberated in the surroundings and in Finley's ears. He turned towards Corey and with his eyes as wide as saucers, he could not help but ask once again.
"How?"
Corey raised his brows, but just as he was about to speak, he looked to his left. Finley noticed Corey's gaze, and he looked to his right. However, he saw and sensed nothing.
Unedited chapter. There's no light over here, and my laptop would soon die.