Chapter 81

SARAH'S POV

As I slowly walked the path leading to Joe's house, my mind was a whirlwind of conflicting thoughts. Images of betrayal, lingering unanswered questions, and the relentless ache in my soul jostled for attention, creating a tumultuous storm in my head. Each step I took felt like I was wading through thick, clinging quicksand, with the weight of fear and uncertainty bearing down on me, making every movement more arduous than the last.

As I approached Joe's house, the imposing structure cast long, eerie shadows that seemed to stretch out like ghostly fingers, creating an ominous atmosphere.

With each step closer, a sense of foreboding enveloped me, and when I finally reached the front door, I hesitated, feeling the palpitations of my heart reverberating like a war drum in my chest.

Summoning my courage, I lifted my hand and rapped on the door, the sound resonating through the tranquil night, amplifying the tension of the moment.

The door groaned and reluctantly swung open, r