“Ooh, a mask,” she teased. “Ghostface? How original. I’m scared.” I nodded slowly. She should be. “What exactly did you want, Monster?” “You,” I answered. “Oh yeah?” She laughed and fell back onto what looked like her bed. “If you can find me, you can have me.” Oh, princess, don’t make empty promises. “Goodbye asshole.” She ended the video call a second later. I stared at the screen and then chose something that would truly scare her. I clicked off the web browser and went to my texts. I clicked on her name and typed. I’ve already found you. And I sent it.
