Mia’s POV
“Now where are we?” I asked Millie who stood looking into the distance with an ashen face. I didn’t understand what was going on or how we got here but apparently we were exploring the different parts of Greyson’s Mind. Each part of his twisted mind I saw scared me more than the last. One of the Greyson’s-I was unsure of which one- stood by my side looking rather aloof. A circular black table with matching chairs glowed in front of us. The table and chairs legs were made of what appeared to be bone, not just any bone human bone.
“Take a seat Mia.” Greyson said his phlegmatic tone of voice send unnerving chills down my spine. He must of sensed my apprehension to sit down at the table. Millie I’m sure could sense my consternation about the unknown. What would happen if I sat d
