Emily Lockwood in Her Final Threat

Markus Jones

You hear the buzz of metal vibrating against wood. Deep in sleep it rudely breaks through the veil of reality into your dreams. Your head is buried in the large pillow and resists this demand to leave it. The noise persists and your eyes slowly blink open. Dazed and still half asleep you pull your head out of the pillow. A small yawn and a quick look around your room give your head time to clear. You're in your room at Greenfield Academy, dressed in your pink pyjamas and snuggled into the large light blue bedding, the weird buzzing sound continues. What... What is that? As you slowly wake up you remind yourself there's only one thing it can be. Your phone in the dresser beside you. Staying under the covers you reach over and grab it. Still bleary eyed you sit up and spin the phone the right way round in your hand. Jason? Why would your ex-boyfriend be calling you at, you glance at the clock, almost midnight! Worried he might be in trouble you quickly answer it only to hear an unfamiliar female voice "Hello Emily"
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