Face flushed a light pink, eyes wide and fixated on the empty space before me. My short, bright red hair felt a little messy today, and the black tank top felt snug against my chest. My hand was tucked casually into the pocket of my loose, blue drawstring pants, but the fabric felt too loose around the middle.

Ugh, I thought, feeling that familiar, nervous flutter in my stomach. It was just me in the apartment right now, but that was still too alone for comfort sometimes.

"where are they?" she walked around the room in panic. have to let them know