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Chapter Two - Cold

As Mara wakes up, she felt off, her entire apartment feels off. There is a coldness to the room that was never present before, as Mara keeps the AC set at a high seventy-five degrees. Enough to keep the brutal heat of Florida at bay but not enough to send a chill down her spine. She is currently receiving a chill down her spine. As she sits up, she lets out an audible groan and becomes very aware that sleeping on a couch instead of a bed was a bad idea. The soreness in her neck mixes with the cold to form a horrible storm of uncomfortableness. She scans her room quickly and sees the thermostat set at the crisp seventy-five degrees she always keeps it at but, the actual temperature of the room is a chilling fifty. She also notices on her countertop, the book open with a green current similar to what she saw last night flowing from the book. She still did not notice the current faintly flowing around her fingers, with the faintest hint of pale green. She gets off the couch and moves slowly toward the book like a baby deer approaching something unknown. When she reaches the book, her breath shakes as she realizes that the book was open two pages full of strange symbols. As she looked upon these symbols it was like she instinctively knew what they meant. The title reads "companion ritual" below it reads "highly advanced" and "dangerous". Though some of the symbol's meanings still elude Mara she was able to read enough to know how the ritual was supposed to be performed.

Mara spent some time thinking staring at this book and the symbols and the ritual. It was starting to get overwhelming for her. How could she suddenly read these symbols? What did the dream mean? Why is it so cold? Where is this green current coming from? More importantly what is it? Too many questions not enough answers for Mara. Then she notices the green current around her left fingertips. It is as faint as a whisper, weaving around her fingers like a snake. She stares at it for a moment before she closes the book. She turns to go outside wanting to get away from this book as just looking at it makes her sick to her stomach. She tries waving her left hand to get rid of the current, which it dissipates for a few seconds only for it to slowly reform back to its faint pale green form. Frustration and confusion begin to rise within Mara to the point that she must go outside. She begins to walk toward the door anxiety rising with every step. Not just any anxiety or the social anxiety she feels when she must talk to someone new, rather an anxiety that she is forgetting something. When she reaches the door, she hears a voice calling her name, the voice that called her name was her mother's. She turned expecting to see her mother after six years without her but instead she saw an empty apartment. She turns back around anxiety replaced with rage remembering what her family did to her, she swings open the door and walks outside, the familiar Florida heat engulfs her. Though, the heat stings after being stuck in a cold room and the humidity sticks to her still cold skin.

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