“S-sally?” I whispered as I looked at the reflection in the elevator. She is right behind me. She….
She is behind me… smiling.
Miss me?
She is too close. And I am shaking. I am so nervous right now. There is no one here but us. And I am not even sure if somebody can hear my calls from the outside.
“I don't miss you” I bravely said.
Then the next thing I felt…
Are her cold hands on my neck…
“AHHHH!!!!!!!!” I can barely breathe! She is holding my neck too tight! I gasped for air as I tried to take her hands away from me.
You like that? Makaria?
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH HER?! SHE IS REALLY ASKING ME THAT?! SHE KNOWS THE ANSWER ALREADY! OF COURSE I DON'T! I DON'T WANT TO DIE!
“Stop… p-please… please, S-sally *cough*” She is smiling while she tightens her grip on my nec
