Chapter 30. Matching ‘Friendship’ Tattoos

While the old woman with grayish eyes uttered those words, her grip on Savannah’s arm tightened more and more. It seemed as though the young girl’s skin was being pinched.

The old woman continued speaking, “Remember what I said, dear. Keep it in your mind and never forget my advice if you don’t want to regret it…”

The old woman forcefully released Savannah’s hand and walked away as if nothing had happened. Savannah stood rooted to the spot for a few seconds, unable to ignore the pain from the tight grip the old woman had on her.

“What the hell was that?!”

“That… that was so creepy! Look, my hair is standing on end!”

Shirley and Sandra couldn’t help but comment. As they watched the old woman, who was now far away, Trevor immediately checked Savannah’s arm as if he were a doctor conducting an examination.

“Is it really painful?” Trevor asked, concerned, but Savannah