The drive to Dr. Goldberg’s home was tense, each mile adding to the growing anxiety. Though Kiara had always found Dr. Goldberg a bit peculiar, she had trusted him implicitly. Now, that trust felt like a bitter lie.
Arriving at Dr. Goldberg’s dark and vacant house, a wave of dread washed over Kiara. The house stood ominously against the night sky, its silence amplifying the gnawing anxiety in her chest.