Chapter 16

"The fuck is going on?", Walter groaned moving uncomfortably in his chair, there was nothing he despised more that darkness, according to him evil spirits and only bad things lurked around in it

"Why would the lights just go off like that...unless...", Bruce stared at Walter, although the lights were out he could still see Walter

It was about 3:15 in the afternoon, the sun wasn't shining, the weather was dark, winter was close by if not there already but yet he could still see , and now the warmer in the cafeteria was switched off, what a way to make things worse

Unlike Walter he was okay with the dark, he never believed in witches or shit like that, he believed that things like that belonged only in books and movies, and there they stayed, they were just stupid things to fear, he feared snakes, dying alone and normal sensible things to fear

They didn't belong in reality, they were just fables, myths, legends and all those stupidities