Chapter 40

I find myself waking in my room. It was such a sight that brought me on my knees when a glass-door shone bright in colors that made me blink for sore.

“You're awake,” a thunderous voice stop me from opening my eyes and find myself rub it as hard as possible. I must gotten mad!

“You alright?” It softened and I almost lost the remaining strength to go pretending I am crazy to think there's some sort of bitch inside my room.

It was a familiar voice and a familiar feeling brought upon. It sent enormous waves of shivering cold that destructive to my well-being. She moves around and her every footsteps was like a screeching axe that ready to hit me. And was so hair-raising that I startled to step back.

Her shadow tells me she goes around and scan for something, and she didn't focus all the attention on me.

Which I instantly brought upon myself as opportunity to calm and device the idea of trapping this bitch for my own advantage. I kind of thinking the event in the hallway, it still b