Chapter 87. The Photograph

The photograph. It was so familiar and I was trying to rack my brain to try to figure out where I had seen it before. 

It didn’t take too long and it clicked in my head. This same photograph was what I had seen in Grace’s house that night when I had gone to see her. This was a photograph of her family. “Sh*t,” I said as I dropped it back in the chest and took a step back. 

My heart was pounding and fear lingered in me. I could not help it. At first, I was not really scared but after seeing who the bone belonged to, I could not help but feel goosebumps rise on my skin. 

Why was this in here? Why did the CEO literally have a chest full of the bones of Grace’s parents? That was beyond creepy but also very disrespectful. So that meant that she never got to have a proper funeral for her parents. 

The more I stared at the bones, the more an eerie feeling filled the room. I immediately closed it and was on my way out of there as soon as I could. I did n