His Precious Love

Even if the windows were installed with soundproofing rubber, Rayna could still hear the water droplets pattering violently against the glass window.

She pulled open the curtains and looked outside the window. It was pitch dark outside, and she could only see the lights coming out of the dining room.

It’s raining so heavily. When will it stop?

She had too much to eat that day, so much so that she didn’t have much appetite at night as well. She even told the kitchen not to prepare anything for her when they called to ask. Then, she sent a text to Carl and asked what was going on back home.

Carl replied that he was fine with the food that he was having, but he still preferred the food that Rayna and Jasmine made. Then, he texted Rayna again, saying that he was fine with any food as long as it was not prepared by Curtis.

Rayna was utterly amused.

She thought Curtis was a decent enough cook. Hence, she was curious why Carl seemed traumatized by his cooking.

Carl sent another text: Ms. Rayna, my mommy has gone overseas for a long time. She hasn’t called me since.

Rayna: Not even a text?

Carl: Yes, my calls always go into the mailbox. Could anything has happened to her?

Just when Rayna was about to reply to him, a sudden loud bang outside startled her. Her vision went dark, and her phone slipped out of her hand.

The phone’s screen went black after it hit the floor.

in the room. After her phone screen went

monster would suddenly come out of the ground and devour her. She anxiously crouched down to feel for her

lightning strikes were like lost

dared not even try to look for her

she scrambled

Rayna, Curtis

just a few minutes into the meeting. The room was

person on the other end of the call was startled as

internet is working as well.” Curtis switched on the torchlight on his phone to illuminate the documents in front of him. The blackout didn’t affect his work at all. “Go

continued to boom, Curtis’ thoughts fell into disarray. He suddenly thought about

thunder and blackout, he wondered if

put down the documents, said that it was getting late, and told the other person to continue

was pitch-black outside his room as well. There was no light source except for the torchlight on his phone. It seemed like there was no electricity

up to Rayna’s

“Rayna, are you okay?”

from her. Curtis became anxious and called her on the phone as he pounded on

dismay, her phone

head, one of which was that she was bathing when the electricity

more apprehensive with the thought in mind and couldn’t wait to confirm if

light on her

was down. Curtis searched every room and

he opened the door to the second room, he finally heard Rayna’s shaky

“I-I’m h-here…”