Gemotions

A warm bath, scented with lavender and eucalyptus, was the perfect end to Sarah's day. She sank into the water, letting the heat soothe her muscles. The soft glow of the candles, the quiet hum of the house – a perfect, peaceful evening. She had worked hard to build this life, this sense of equilibrium.

A message from an unknown number. A link to a blog. Curiosity and a sense of unease battled within her. She clicked the link and her world became a whirlwind of panic. Her teenage diary, exposed for all to read. She felt a cold sweat break out on her forehead.