Specters of the Seven-Day Trial Chapter 64

Peter Pan slept very uneasily at night. Even in his dreams, he could not get rid of the strange, cold and prying eyes.

He ran to the top floor of the 20th floor, panting. The gaze followed him closely, forcing him to leap into the endless black fog.

Follow with a strong kick of your legs.

woke up.

Peter Pan kept his eyes open in the darkness, without blinking. The moonlight filtered through the iron bars, reflecting a cold halo on the concrete floor, at the same level as his line of sight.