At the same time, the explosive crack of thunder sounded overhead just as a purplish-white streak of lightning split the night sky in half, ominously igniting the darkness that fell over the land.

Tucked away in Bayside Residence, Sonia bolted upright in bed and gasped. Her heart felt constricted with panic, but she had no idea why.

To switch on the bedside lamp, she had to bring her hand up. After that, she massaged her temples and reached for the glass of water on her nightstand, then took a sip as she tried to calm herself down.

She was done drinking and was just about to place the glass back on the nightstand when her eyes widened in horror; the curtains had not been drawn over the French windows at the foot of her bed, and on the rain-splattered glass appeared a terrifying figment of what looked like a skull.

 

Am I imagining things? Sonia shut her eyes tight and opened them again, then looked up at the French windows once more.

This time, she was met with darkness, which was weakly illuminated by the neon lights of the nightscape that refracted off the glass. There was no skull at all.

“Phew.” She let out a huge sigh of relief and patted her chest to soothe her wildly-beating heart.

As it turned out, she had been imagining things after all. Of course I was. With the way modern society is progressing, I should be jaded enough to ignore all the nonsense about paranormal stuff. She shook her head and let out a self-effacing laugh at her own rich imagination.

When Sonia arrived at work the next day, Daphne—who had been waiting at the former’s office doorway—bowed and greeted, “Good morning, President Reed.”

“Good morning. Why are you here waiting for me? Has something happened?” Sonia asked as she took out her card key and swiped it across the sensor on the door, then made her way into the office.

 

“I just got a call from Fuller Group. They want you to go over

pulling up her chair when she heard this and paused. “Is the

Daphne nodded earnestly. “Yes.”

it came. “Very well, then.

for any relevant meetings. No one would dare speak up against his decisions unless they were

scheduled for 2.00PM,” Daphne

coat and sat down. “Got it.

morning.” Daphne opened the folder she was carrying

couldn’t help but laugh while musing, “I can’t believe he actually gave

wait to give it to you personally, but he got a phone

said, “Maybe it was a work call. Speaking

nodded once and

she got a call from

one sabotaged the crystal chandelier. As to why the chandelier had fallen in the first place, the investigation showed that

absence of rust and sabotage, she could come up

her dissatisfaction, she allowed the incident to come to

at her bandaged arm,

she got into her car and drove

in the presidential office at Fuller Group, Toby’s gaze flickered over to the time displayed on the bottom right corner of his

asking and nodded. “I saw three of the collaborators on my way here, so I assume the rest of them

in response. “Let’s go,

of the table and hoisted himself to his feet, then proceeded toward the door. Tom, on the other hand, carried

and Tom made their way through the door, and those who were

formal front along with the rest

swept across those who gathered at the conference table before it lingered briefly on Sonia, and only then did he look away. “Please take your

agenda. However, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes when he noticed Sonia’s bandaged arm as she reached for the document,

pointed out in a low voice, “President Fuller, it seems

stoic reply, though there was a meaningful gleam

voiced out my observation. I thought

began, and the agenda for the day was with regards to the essential uses for which the alternative energy technology might be used after business discussions were concluded, as well as the pros and cons of such

subject of alternative energy, and she might

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