CHAPTER EIGHTEEN (18)

Skylar bolted insomniac, sounds of sobs and muted squeals reached her ears. With perplexity, she switched on the bed lamp but realized the silent cries were not coming from her room.

Instantly, she jumped out from bed in a baggy shirt and blue shorts. She opened the door of her room and peeked her head off but was welcomed with a dim and quite hallways while the cries came out louder. She slowly let herself out from her room barefoot. With instinct, she followed the sound.

She walked passed so many rooms, moving further and further away from her room, Skylar realized her senses of hearing had become sharper for her to hear that far.

Finally, she came to a stop in front of a door. Olivia's room.

Her brows crooked as she could hear the cries much clearer. Was Olivia crying?

Slowly, she brought her hand up and knocked on the door tightly, knowing perfectly well that the person insid