Ivelle’s POV
Maybe I was going insane. Hallucinating again? No, but I could see this person in front of me, coming to torment me. What on earth do you want from me? I wanted to ask but nothing could come from my throat. I felt like my voice had been sealed off yet again.
“Your curiosity keeps pulling me in don't you think?” the individual said, squatting before me. Almost instantly, it was as if no one was there again. I was once again in the hallway, seated on the floor and staring into space.
“What's going on with you Ivelle?” I heard Koe’s voice. I slowly turned to look at him heading towards me in an apron and a frown on his face. “I wanted to come ask what you wanted to eat and now you're on the floor–”
I didn't reply to him and just stood up, wiping my dress as I trembled slig
