The Perk, Sunday Evening
Allie was a vampire. A predator. Logically there was no reason for her to feel unsettled every time she turned around to find the creepy little doll staring at her.
Unfortunately logic wasn't winning that mental argument.
Seeking company, she wound up in the Perk. For the moment she was figuring out her new phone, but occasionally she'd shoot a glare at the elf perched on the next table.
Unfortunately logic wasn't winning that mental argument.
Seeking company, she wound up in the Perk. For the moment she was figuring out her new phone, but occasionally she'd shoot a glare at the elf perched on the next table.