The next day when I asked her, she seemed to have completely forgotten and said she might have been sleepwalking.
But do sleepwalkers rotate their heads 180 degrees?
I didn't dare to tell her directly because at that time Chloe seemed unaware of her abnormality.
Until that evening, she brought a box of boneless chicken feet from outside the school.
That was originally our favorite food, but after that night,I had psychological shadow for chicken feet.
At the beginning, everything was normal.
There was a Korean drama playing on the computer, and Chloe and I sat on the foam cushion, blowing the fan and eating chicken feet.
Since we couldn't understand Korean, we could only stare at the subtitles with our eyes wide open. I didn't even notice that something was gradually increasing next to the computer.
It wasn't until the Korean drama ended that my gaze finally fell on the trash bag next to the computer.
I couldn't help but wonder why there were so many chewed bones inside.
Then, I slowly smelled the nauseating smell of rust in the air.
At that moment, Chloe next to me suddenly turned her head and her mouth was covered in blood.
I was so scared that I kept stepping back, unable to shout, and could only stare at her in shock.
From that moment on, I began to realize the horror of the situation.
How could someone bite their own hand without feeling any pain?
How could someone's half arm be restored to its original state the next day?
All of this implied that my roommate, Chloe, was not human.
As a graduate student who had studied for more than 20 years, I knew that no one would believe such strange things even I told others.
So at first, I remained silent. But what I didn't expect was that since Chloe became aware of her abnormality, her temper became more and more violent.
She looked fierce, and I felt like she could kill me in the next second.
"Officer Foster, if one day I die, maybe I will be buried by the white bridge behind the library," in the interrogation room, I spoke expressionlessly.
Caleb stared at me thoughtfully for a while. "Jovie, you can speak your mind, there is no one else here."
I helplessly smiled. "I told you, but you didn't believe me.
"By the way, I heard that a boy from our school went missing recently. I think he must have been killed.
"I just don't know where he was buried." I held the cold tea in my hands and took another sip.