Chapter 0065

Ximena/Angela's POV

My feet carried me downstairs, but my mind was elsewhere. Lost in thought, I didn’t notice the stairs creaking beneath me. My thoughts swirled, consumed by Miss White's command. Why didn’t she explain everything in detail? Where am I supposed to start?

As I turned toward the parlor, something caught my eye. I stopped dead in my tracks, my heart skipping a beat. A piece of paper lay on the floor, partially hidden under the couch. It was a note.

A chill ran down my spine as I read it:

"They are watching you. Don’t go outside."

I looked around the empty parlor, but the shadows seemed to hide unseen eyes. Every creak made me jump. I felt trapped, like I was being watched. The silence was suffocating, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that eyes were trained on me. Fear gripped my heart, and I screamed.

"Angela?"

I felt a cold touch on my shoulder. I flinched, snapping my eyes open.

“Were you dre