4. Intuition

"That was so terrifying!" Justine yelled.

"But how did he know about us?" Diether inquired.

"Maybe he is one of our classmates. Do you know somebody at school who sells drugs or is known to be a serial killer?" I asked intriguingly.

"Hon, our school is known to be a religious school and one of our schoolmates was even recognized as the most disciplined student in town. Probably, from other school." Justine answered.

"But how did he know about us?" Diether asked again.

"I don't know. Our parents are holding huge business companies in town. There might be some envious persons who wanted to destroy the company and death threats might be the way to scare our parents.", Justine answered shakingly.

"Let's call dad!" Diether suggested.

"Why on earth?" I shouted angrily as I watched Justine's phone battery draining out.

"Oh God! No."

"What are we going to do now?"

"Let's find a way to call our parents. "

"God help us."

"Here, Diether. Use this phone."

"Good Lord!"

"Do you know charmaigne? I have her number."

"Good, let's call her."

It was 8pm when we called Charmaigne to ask for help.

"Hey Charmaigne."

"Your voice sounds familliar. Wait, are you by any chance, Diether?"

"Yep. I called because we need help. We are trapped and some mind freak is threatening to kill us.", Diether exclaimed.

"Chill babe. I thought you are calling me to a party."

"Yes, later. Just get us out of here."

"How?"

"Just call the police."

"Ok babe."

"That's my girl. I will reward you later. See you the soonest babe."

"That's lovely. Where do you want to hang out tonight?"

"Anywhere with you babe."

"So hot here babe."

"Charmaigne, please just call the police. Talk to you later."

"I love you babe."

"I love you, too. I'll make you happy. Keep my word babe."

"Got it, babe."

Diether put down the phone and sighed.

"Diether that was a smooth talk." I exclaimed.

"Thanks. But what's most important is that we can go back home alive. We haven't talk with our parents. And it's getting dark outside. This is creeping me out."

"Unlike other places in town, this area is a secluded one."

"It's getting dark. I'm sure bro that you have already made a plan for escape; like how you did when you were chased by an old lady ridding in a floating coffin."

"That was so scary. But stories are just stories. They are out of the reality."

"What?"

"Anyway, let's just finish cooking for dinner. For sure, Honey's parents will be here any minute from now."

"Certainly Justine. Let us just relax."

"Honey, do you have any idea, why Stella was killed?"

"I don't know Justine. But that moron told me that Stella had no dreams anymore and that Stella willingly gave her heart to the Massacre. Does Stella know the Massacre?

"Certainly Honey, but do you know someone who had arguments with Stella lately?"

"None Justine. I haven't heard of somebody in class who had arguments with Stella."

"But what about Brithany?", Diether asked.

"We are not that close Diether."

"But what about her parents? Are they already informed?" Justine asked.

"I don't have any contacts with her parents, Justine.", I answered.

" Oh, that puzzles me."

"Don't worry. Let us just trust Charmaigne for the rescue. I hope she will call me soon.", Diether said.

"Yes, Diether. You are right. Let's just trust Charmaigne this time.", Justine agreed.

"But wait. Have you seen Dane?"