The
night was quiet, except for the echo of Sarah and Roger's footsteps
and the huffs of Roger's ragged breaths. Sarah paused and glanced
over her shoulder. No sign of Aura.
“I
think we're safe,” Sarah said.
Roger
rested his hands on his thighs as he gulped down deep breaths. After
a moment, he wiped beads of sweat from his brow and straightened up.
“She didn't seem happy with us at all,” he said and looked
around.
“Did
you really have to tell her that we thought she was the killer?”
“Well,
at least we got a confession out of her.”
Sarah
sighed. “That won't do us much good if we're dead.”
The
pair continued their journey in silence. As they walked, a drizzle
of rain began to fall from the sky. The fine mist clung to Sarah's
skin and pelted her face. The smell of petrichor permeated the
atmosphere as the cool air soothed her aching lungs. She looked
around the street and realized that she and Roger were the only two
people traveling down the road. A distant traffic light turned from
green to red, bidding spectral cars to come to a halt.
Sarah
looked at the faded crosswalk. She glanced from one side of the road
to the other and began to cross, with Roger close on her heels.
Halfway across the street, she caught a glimpse of yellow light in
her peripheral vision. She stopped and turned in the direction of
the light. “Did you see that?” she whispered.
Roger
stopped and looked. “See what?” he whispered back.
Sarah
scanned the empty road but saw no sign of the light.
“Nothing,”
she said. “I guess I'm still a little spooked from earlier.”
As the
duo walked the remainder of the distance to Sarah's vehicle, she
periodically glanced over her shoulder. She couldn't shake the
feeling that someone was watching them. Finally, after what seemed
like forever, she and Roger arrived in the parking lot where her car
was located. The pair opened the doors and climbed into the vehicle.
Sarah turned the key in the ignition. She let out a sigh of relief
as the car hummed away. She put her car into reverse and pulled out
of the parking spot.
Her
windshield wipers smeared a long streak across her window. Her heart
froze as she saw in the distance a pair of two yellow floating orbs
of light. She blinked and they were gone. She put her car into
drive and pulled out of the parking lot. She couldn't wait for this
vacation to be over.
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