Ghost From Home
Author: Storybygloria
last update2025-07-10 13:40:10

Amber tore through the narrow alley behind the bakery, her breath cutting in sharp, uneven gasps. Her legs burned, lungs screaming. Her hoodie clung to her back, soaked with sweat.

She reached into her pocket but found nothing, her phone was gone.

“Dammit!” she cursed under her breath.

She skidded to a halt.

A tall figure stood at the other end of the alley. Another one of them.

Her heart dropped, there was no way out.

Panting, defeated, Amber slowly raised her hands. “Fine,” she muttered. “You got me. I’ll go.”

The black car rolled up behind her and the man in the grey hoodie opened the back door without a word.

Amber stepped in, lips pursed, eyes narrowed.

Silence filled the car as they drove. The city passed by in a blur, her mind spiraling in a million directions. Who else knows? How long have they been watching? Why now?

The car finally pulled into a sleek driveway with stone arches, valet space, white linen tables behind glass walls. A high-end restaurant.

Amber’s brows drew
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