Chapter Eighty Four: A Frightening Message

Celine I pulled my car to a stop in the parking space of my condominium, turning off the engine. I grabbed my bag from the front passenger seat and stepped out of the car. I locked the car, and the headlights flashed twice before the security latched in place, the doors locking. I walked into my apartment, feeling exhaustion seeping through my bones. I typed in my passcode into the door at my entrance and walked in when the doors unlocked. I toed off my heels and slipped on my indoor slippers, padding into the sitting room. I plopped down on the sofa, throwing my head back over it. I reclined in the sofa for a few moments to catch my breath, my eyes closed. I wanted nothing more than to soak up in a long shower and catch much-needed hours of sleep. Stifling a yawn, I pushed myself up from my seat and walked to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water from the fridge. I drank from it and returned it to the fridge, closing it back. Then, I grabbed my bag from the sitting room an