chapter sixty-three

[ IN WHICH SHE HEARS VOICES ]

... [the sky starts to drip with blood from the moment i wake up] ...

My eyes snap open at the sound of the husky, female voice. Panting with sweat beads on my forehead, I search around the room for someone, but I find out that I am all alone in the room. If I hadn't heard the voice clearly in my head, I would have thought that I was truly alone in the room.

But I heard the echoes in my head and ears. And it means that I am not alone in the room.

Someone is with me. I can feel an unsettling presence floating around me. On the massive bed, I snap my head to the curtains. I can feel the unsettling presence lurking behind the curtains, staring at me. Quickly, I snap my head to the wardrobe, and I can feel it —whatever it is— I can feel that it will pop out of the wardrobe any second. That which I cannot see haunts me, getting me paranoid. My pulse rises, and my heart begins to beat faster. Its aura is menacing, troubling and there is something definitely