Arora leans back, resting her head against Dremon’s shoulder while taking in the beautiful sight of the sunset in front of her, when a strange sound catches her attention.
“Did you hear that?”
“Hear what?” She gets up and follows the sound inside the cabin.
“Oh, that!” Dremon frowns before walking past her and opening the closet. The sound grows louder, and Arora is convinced now that it’s a phone of some kind. How could there be a phone here, when Dremon told her before that there was no signal on the island?
Dremon’s frown grows deeper when he pulls a small suitcase out of the cupboard. He takes out a phone and answers, simply shrugging when Arora throws her hands in the air. He had a phone with him all this damn time! But when he suddenly turns to look at her, she can see the horror
