"One day I'm going to become a famous singer!" The voice of a much younger Angela filled the room as she replayed old videos on her laptop. This was from her first audition. Angela looked at the screen, wondering why this happened to her. She felt...shaken. Filled with incomprehensible grief. This felt worse than when those crazy fans got a hold of her number and wouldn't stop calling 24/7. But worse, she felt alone. She had her doubts about everyone on the island. She had trust issues and slight anxiety already; it was hard being a celebrity. It wasn't that golden life that the outside portrayed it to be. It was harsh. Anyone of them could be the killer. And Kyle? There was something very wrong with Kyle. Formal people were always hiding something. She would know. Her ex had been one of those formal guys, and look where it got him. If Angela could just get her hands on that Kyle...
No, she thought to herself. That would only make it worse. He has the home advantage here. The video switched over to her Grade 8 class photo. The real one as her teacher would have said. What was her name again? Mrs. G... it started with a 'G'. The lights flickered and suddenly went out. The only source of light came from her laptop screen. Angela stood up and walked to the door, looking to see if anyone else had had the same problem. But she found her door locked. She tried again, to see the door open and the lights come back on. Shaking her head, she went back to her laptop and let that odd experience drift away.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Gifteds: And Then There Were None
Misterio / SuspensoTen little gifteds all gathered to dine, One spoke their heart out, and then there were nine. Nine little gifteds, all running from fate, One tried to escape, and then there were eight. Eight little gifteds, two present in heaven, Another...
