i knew i creeped myself out when my door creaked at 3am one night, while i was in the middle of Jack and Jill.
i knew i dreamt that i was living with a murderer, in a house where he had murdered his victims, the night i finished Alex Cross's Trial.
i knew that it was late and that school starts again in 11 hours, after a month's break. but that was the least of my concerns.
i was only a few chapters away from the end.
i was about to find out who the one behind it all was. who Tiger was working for. where Alex's family was.
the house was quiet. reeeally quiet. my mother was asleep, and my father and brother were out. my room door was almost closed. almost. i wanted to close it. i looked at it, but then i thought, maybe i shouldn't walk to the door at all. maybe not.
what if someone came out from behind the door? what if someone had been watching me all along? no, no, it's just a book, seige. just a book. yes. that's right.
so...my door was left the way it was. go ahead, laugh.
like i said, i don't know why i keep doing this to myself. i'll probably do it again. once i get my hands on I, Alex Cross.
in the meantime, at least i found out who the bastards behind it all were. yes. case closed. AND my father and brother came back.
phew.
