34

RAFAEL

My face looked like it had just seen a ghost, that was because it actually just had. There were so many questions running through my head as I turned around and my eyes landed on her face.

“Rachael.” I voiced out in complete shock,

She was the last person I expected to see here, in fact I didn’t expect her to be here at all. There was no way the girl who I thought had died all those years ago was standing right in front of me, holding a knife to my face and threatening to kill me.

Her face looked much older, she had aged beautifully. She had on a hoodie that sort of covered her face a little but then I could remember that face anywhere. It had appeared in my dreams too often for me to even forget her.

“How?” I asked, “How are you here?”

There was a shake in my voice as I stood there stuttering. I had not been scared at first when the knife was placed behind me in the club, I had half expected for Hermes to go through this route and was ready for whatever that came with it. But