THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SENSITIVE INFORMATION REGARDING CHILD LOSS AND MURDER. READER'S DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
Fear crept inside my body. I didn't know who was behind me, and on top of that, a possessed witch was trying to kill me. Wonderful. Just my luck.
I tried to take his hand off my mouth. I was not going to yell, because I didn't want her to know where I was. In fact, I was grateful that whoever was covering my mouth did it. Still, I wanted to know who the hell that person was, because I didn't like it when people grabbed me.
"Shhh, I will not harm you, but please keep it down." I couldn't recognize that person's voice. Who was he? "I want to help you." He finally let me go, so I turned around to look at him.
"Who are you?" I whispered.
"I was her husband until that thing took
