Looking at the stunned expression of everyone in the cabin, an eerie laughter escaped Claire's impersonator' throat.
"Damn! Your expressions right now are to kill for. So adorable," she muttered, smiling in amusement.
Amari quickly went down memory lane. She should have known that the nightmare she had wasn't random, it had indeed been a vision. The impersonator before her had done something to Claire. She should have known. Doing the calculations in her head, she figured that the person before her had been impersonating Claire since Claire had gone missing that night. She must have kidnapped the real Claire just to be her. Amari bit on her lower lip, she should have known. It had been almost two weeks already. Her best friend, the real Claire, had been missing for almost two weeks yet she had had no clue.
"Where is my friend?" Amari asked, anger, like green flames burning in her green eyes.