Sheela Singh

The last bell rang, and Arjun stayed behind in the empty classroom. On his desk lay a notebook he didn’t recognize. He opened it. On the first page was today’s date—and his own name written in neat handwriting. Beneath it, the words: “You will not walk home alone.” He froze. Outside the window, he saw his best friend waiting. Nothing strange. But when he looked back at the notebook, another...