Where is Davis?

Lucy tried her best to not overthink this. She closed her eyes and shifted to a comfortable position, herself or call him, and had a night's sleep.

'Sleep, Lucy.' she had to tell her heart countless times. Yet it was harder than convincing anyone else.

Unrestless filled her heart. She was anxious, anxiety rubbing her skin where she wanted to stop something from happening.

As if, something was getting struck from her. 'Why am I feeling such emotions?'

Giving it a shot that it must be because of what Davis had revealed over tonight that her mind was a mess.

But it was still not there since she was still trembling with worries. Taking a breath and clutching the sheets beneath her, Lucy stuffed her head in the pillow again and moved her body to her left.

In the ambit of the darkness, the only source of light that kept the room lighted was the moonlight. But it was still not enough to push away the darkness in her heart.