Scars Of A Broken Bond

Her hands shaking, she picked it up and unfolded it.

What she saw made her blood run cold: a grotesque grimace with a blood-red mark stared back at her from the page, sending shivers down her spine.

The markings were the same as the death threat sent to Darren.

Sabrina’s breath caught in her throat, her heart racing. She clenched her fist and scanned her surroundings warily.

There was only one apartment on this floor. Outside the door was the elevator, next to which was the fire exit.

The silence was profound, broken only by the distant hum of the elevator in motion.

exit door-the person who had left the ominous message might be hiding

swiftly turned and went back inside, bolting

to

unsettling paper and

she thoroughly contemplated the potential outcomes. Darren had already received

now was

out her phone

time. “Tyrone, something urgent has come up. You’ll need

afraid of death herself,

“We’re almost