Iyesha Franco
"It's okay. You guys can stay here." - was what Lance replied but when they arrived at his condo, no one answered the doorbell.
"Can I smash his door?" Alice asked beside her.
"Are you nuts?”
Iyesha can feel the beads of cold sweat dripping down at the back of her neck. The strong frosty wind blows her bobcat hair sharply, forcing it to stand and stick out in different directions. The longer they stand in there, the sharper it pricks on her cheeks.