The Mind Reader's Trap

Summary

The scholarship student I sponsored for three years, Julian Vance, finally graduated from college.

He stood at my door carrying large bags of Homemade Jam, his tanned face full of rustic gratitude.

"Sarah, without you, I wouldn't be here today. Please accept this small token of my appreciation."

I smiled and invited him in, heart feeling warm.

Just as I turned to pour him water, a cold voice suddenly sounded in my mind.

[This apartment location is great. Kill her, and it's mine.]

My hand holding the cup shook, water spilled all over the floor.