Marie
_Thump_!
“What was that?!”
_Thump, Thump, Thump!!_
Charlie looks up from his phone, eyes blurred in boredom.
“What was what?” He drawls.
_Thump! Thump! Scritch…_
“That!!!!” I whisper shout, voice scratching the back of my throat.
“Oh.” He looks disappointed and glances back at his phone. “I thought something exciting had finally happened…”
_Thump!_
Goosebumps rise on the back of my neck, and I shiver. “Something is happening!!!”
_Thump, Thump, Thump!!_
“What is that!?” I insist. “That thumping?”
Charlie glances up at me through lowered lashes. And shrugs. “Relax dude. It’s just Marie…”
I stare, perplexed, lips pursed in my unasked question. I finally find my voice.
“Who in the actual ever loving hell is Marie?!”