Snakes are to be Hunted

Alice was reluctant to go for drama rehearsals but if she didn't, she'd have to think of the letter she had received.

"I know your secret"

That was exactly what was written. It was short but it spoke volumes.

What actually disturbed her was not the fact that the person went through the process of breaking into her locker, dropped the letter and locked it, but rather the color coordination.

Like who the heck had the time to get a black envelope and use a black letter? Most definitely a creep!

"I don't feel like going inside." Alice looked at her watch and realized that there was thirty minutes left till rehearsals started.

Alice turned away from the door and walked down the hallway. She needed to do something mentally tasking. So she went to the chess club.

When was the last time that she entered this room?

She pushed open the door. "Hey, sorry for the interruption." She called out.