The Case

By: Cristian

Chapter 3

 

            The evidence I recently discovered about The Masked Singer blew me away. I felt like this crook could be literally anyone; even one of my coworkers or a close friend. I could not wrap my brain around the last clue I discovered; how did he know so many facts/figures about me and my personal life? This creeped me out and shivered my spine. Sooner than later, I had to figure this out.

            Looking at the time I needed to head to bed since I had work in the morning. The thoughts that this crook could be a close ally and, in the force, frightened me deep down. I did not feel safe at all. I went to check the front door again to make sure it was locked.

Waking up at six am on Wednesdays isn’t good for me or my health, but I got to get ready for work yet again. Didn’t sleep well cause of my anxiety and the thoughts of this crook kept turning in my brain. At work today I needed to stay busy, but I will look over my shoulder and keep trying to find clues.

I knew that now I could not trust anyone. Not even my best friend.

I knew the train schedule by heart, and I knew I had to leave my flat soon or else i’d be late for work. I packed up my laptop and headed out.

Even though I was overthinking and scared for my life, I knew deep down I couldn’t stop. I had to fight and figure this out.