Whispers of The Forgotten

Sophia couldn’t get a wink of sleep throughout the night as her mind kept going back to the crime she had committed. She felt really uneasy and she couldn’t give an explanation as to why she was feeling that way. Although she was sure no one had seen her when she way committing the crime and she had not left a clue behind, she still felt unsettled and scared. She continued to feel that way until daybreak. At the rise of the sun, she looked outside the window of the hotel she had lodged and smiled.

“The D-day has finally come” she had said, forcing a smile on her face, trying to overcome her hidden yet evident fear. She walked into the bathroom to take her bathe and get ready for the big event that would turn her life around.

Edward on the other hand, was seen rising up from bed and heading into the bathroom to get ready for the event. He took his bathe and just as he was about to step out of the bathroom, he missed his footing and hit his head on the wet tiles.

“Ouch” he yelled in pai