Stacy was still asleep with the blanket covering her. Apparently the cold was still able to penetrate the skin which was only covered by a thin blanket without clothes. She changed her sleeping position facing Mark who was both not wearing clothes.
She turned around and hugged her lover. Hoping to get some warmth for tonight. Of course, she rarely gets this, considering she lives with her employer. It's a very rare moment for these two unmarried couples to enjoy every hot night of the bear.
The sticky feeling in Stacy's hands slackened her hopes for warmth. The young girl frowned while still with her eyes closed. Slowly she opened. The light from the bedside lamp blinded her vision. Trying to gather the spirit inside to see what kind of sticky liquid sticks to the hands.
"Aaaaaaa!!!"
Stacy's screams echoed through the dark night. Realizing that the one currently sleepi
Two police cars were at Isabelle's house for the second time. This time they brought an unknown corpse, for Isabelle. Emily, the little girl, just said what she actually saw. Tells her mother and the police that it was Stacy who invited the man named Mark to the house. According to the identification tag found by the police in his trouser pocket, the young man's name was Marco Stefanus. He is more often called by the name Mark. He is a restaurant keeper who works freelance as well as a final year student who should have been three years ago. He did not continue his studies and prefers to live life on the streets until he ends up being a restaurant keeper. Unlike Isabelle's house. A little further away, there was an old woman's house with a crimson car that had broken windows. On the outside of the car there is a police line. Not only there, but next to her house too. In addition, two police cars were also parked in her yard. Two policemen stuffed the body of
The good news came two days later after registration. Isabelle was officially accepted to work as an editor at a publishing company. Of course, it was also thanks to the help of Stephanie, her best friend. Isabelle rushed to the office to submit her resignation letter. She can now work at home while taking care of Emily. A lucky single parent it seems. Just like her previous office job, Isabelle was busy with all kinds of incoming manuscripts. Sometimes she even forgot about Emily. The only difference is that she can work from home. There was no reason for Isabelle to slack off while the monthly bill was waiting. She did all the tasks one by one until the day without realizing it began to night. Isabella turned on the lights one by one. Then walked into the kitchen to make dinner. A small argument ensued as the two of them ate dinner. Emily forced her mother to meet her father, but the busyness that Isabelle currently had was very unlikely. What's mor
I met with Stephanie today, discussing my daughter's outrageous behavior. Even I still can't forget what happened last night, where he protested to me because she wanted to meet hiler father. It's not that I don't want to allow it, but the work that is too piled up, keeps me busy. After all, yesterday was the first day of work. I complained about a lot of things to Stephanie. My best friend was just silent without saying much. But I could see the line of the smile on her lips and the excitement she gave me. I can only say thank you for trying to cheer me up. If only she knew, all the sentences she uttered would only go into the right ear, then out in the left ear. I don't remember a single sentence from your conversation. When I said that Emily's attitude was more often confined and talked to her imaginary friend who she called Elsa, my daughter became a person who changed drastically. Instantly Stephanie's face changed. "What's going on?" "Honestly I
This is the third time the police have been in my neighborhood. Including my house. Even though the murder took place at Karen's house, the police came to my house to ask for information because I called. How surprised I was when I opened the door to the room on the second floor and found Karen's body covered in blood in a very terrible condition. It had a hole in its stomach as if something had been gnawed at it. Blood splattered on the floor and the most shocking thing was ... Emily disappeared! The police assume that Emily did all that. This is bullshit! Instantly my head became hot as soon as I heard the policewoman make such an opinion in front of my face. As a mother I do not accept. Just logic! How could a five year old child dare to commit such a sadistic murder? I did see Emily hurt Stephanie so much that she lost a lot of blood. But, come on, this is not make a sense! My tears didn't stop flowing. All the words I put out to refute th
We arrived in San Diego just as the sun had set, leaving the evening streak in the sky. A two-story wooden house stood firmly in front of us. Stephanie parked the car in the yard. There are various types of flowers that are planted neatly. Of course the owner is someone who likes gardening. We went down together. Stephanie knocked on the wooden door of the house. Very. No answer. Twice. It was only then that footsteps were heard approaching from inside the house. The door opened to reveal a man with a thin black beard and mustache. Looks very masculine. He seemed surprised by your presence. "Hi. Anything I can help?" he asked. "Hi. My name is Stephanie and this is my best friend Isabelle. Is this really the house of John and Laura, paranormal experts?" "Umm... Yes, but we haven't had a practice in a long time. Maybe you can find another place.
Jhon quickly entered a room that was separated from the room where we were sitting. He carried a box with the equipment in it. He took out a candle and an Ouija Board. John takes out a candle holder that has three placemats. One candle holder in the middle is higher than the rest of the holder. John turned on one by one and sat back down with us. Laura held the Ouija Board in front of her. She said that the board game was the medium used by Beverly and her friends to call Zorro. But she would not summon the entity. Laura asked the spirit that Walter had killed to show us the way. She rotated the placette around the board. Says the name "Sarra" and asks her to come over while turning the placette on the board. No reaction on first call. Likewise on the second call. But when the placette was in the third round, then it was cold on the terrace. It was as if there was anothe
Seeing that I did not want to waste the opportunity. I quickly grabbed the sword that was on the table and pushed the damn clown to the ground. Unfortunately, before I could swing the sword, the clown turned around and grabbed my ankle, knocking me down. I tried to grab the sword that was thrown not far away. Unfortunately the clown stepped on my foot. Made me scream with all my might. The clown fell on the floor. Apparently Emily pushed him. He looked at the clown with anger with his eyes burning red. Makes me afraid to see my own daughter. Wasting no time, I stood up and carried Emily. Forget the damn swords and clowns. Exit the room by running non-stop without looking back again. I could hear Laura's voice in my head. But the sound is not so clear, my feet are busy running. I opened the main door of the building. Getting out of that place seemed to get freedo
Sick. Maybe it's not enough to express how disappointed I am to my best friend and husband. They have the heart to play behind my back. Even though I've always tried to be a good friend and wife to them. Doesn't Stephanie remember when I helped her the first time she entered college? Several senior students bullied him for looking so geeky. Made the other students mock and laugh at Stephanie until she cried in the bathroom. As a friend I felt angry to see her treated like that. Bravely and without thinking about the risk, I came to face the three arrogant girls who bullied her. Made me and the girl gang leader fight until it ended in the lecturer's room. My tears fall. My world seemed to have collapsed. It's hard for me to believe all this. Hoping what I saw was just a dream. Still trying to suggest myself, Stephanie couldn't have done something this bad. But reality den
ANNA"Where am I?" she asked.The girl looked around. There is no one except her. There are only shrubs and trees. She kept looking around as she walked forward."Hello. Anyone here?!" she shouted.But no one answered."What the hell is this place?"She kept wondering in her heart. Guess what this place is. She saw a building in the enter of the forest.A building with faded colors. Anna walked closer. She looked at the building curiously. Thinking what stupid human would build a building in a place like this.Footsteps walked up the stairs in front of the building. Slowly but surely, she touched the handle on the double door in front of her, then pushed it gently.Dark. Drawn in the room in front of her. There was no one there but her."Hello! Anyone here?" 
The alarm sounded just in time. At 6.00 AM, I immediately got up and opened the curtains. I ran out of the room and opened the door to my daughter's room. She was still there, fast asleep on the bed. She must be tired from playing all night.Okay. I'll wake her up later after breakfast is ready. I slowly descended the stairs. Head to the bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth, then to the kitchen to make breakfast. There are only a few stocks of food ingredients in the refrigerator. I haven't had time to shop yet.Today I'm going to make only omlette and vegetable soup. I took out all the necessary ingredients. Heat the water and peel the carrots."Aaaa!!"Emily's scream startled me. I quickly left the kitchen and ran up the stairs. I quickly opened the door to Emily's room. She was there, sitting with her knees bent and covering her face.
"Hey, aide! I am thirsty. Quickly get me drink! " Emily's command."I'm not your mandler! How dare you tell me. ""Oh yes? I think Mrs. Mariah also means everyone's maid. After all our positions here are as a guest. You have to serve guests forward you well, right? ""Basic Little Bitch!"Miss Erica lost patience Dasn approached Emily. The girl was not afraid of smiling. Miss Erica sent her hand to slap Emily.'Prankk!'"Aaaaaa!"A flower vase was shattered together with Miss Erica's shout. He fell and his head bleeded a ceasing blood on the floor. Diana still holds the remaining flower vases broken on her arm."Good job." Said Emily while looking at Diana."Basic stupid girl!"Miss Erica stands with a head that hurts and a little lambung. Hold his head with his left hand and look at them angrily.Don't want to waste the chance, they immediately ran out of there."Hey, where are you going to go?! Do
The doorbell rang as Anneth was enjoying an apple on top of her chop. Hurriedly he wiped his mouth and ran to the first floor. "Hey," he said as he opened the door and saw the man in the brown coat. "Hi. Where's Mariah?" Anneth felt a little disappointed when she heard Brandon say her sister's name. "Oh, yeah. He's upstairs. He's probably getting ready to see you. Come in and please take a sit. I'll get you a drink and I'll call Mariah." "No need, let me meet him." "Not!" Anneth prevented quickly. Brandon looked at Anneth in surprise. "I mean ... He's wearing clothes, if you insist on going to his room he might get angry. You'd better wait here." Brandon thought what Anneth had said made sense. He chose to sit on the sofa and wait for Mariah. Not long after, Anneth came with a glass of beer. "Drink, please. I'm going to Mariah's room." Anneth left the man and stood in the middle of the stairs. Brandon took a
"Now what should we do?" Emily asked. "I don't know either," answered Diana. Emily is now in Diana's room after school. Incidentally all the children were not there, so they could talk freely together. "Maybe we should tell Emma," Emily suggested. "Why should it be her?" "Hey, did you forget that he also took part in this mission?" Diana rolled her eyes, "Yeah, fine. It's up to you." "And you should apologize to him too." "What! Me? Why? He's the one at fault. He should be the one apologizing." "If only you hadn't irritated him then, maybe we'd still be together right now." "So you blame me?" "No. That's not what I meant." Emily looked nervous. "Never mind! You and Emma are the same. That sucks. Get out of my room!" "Diana, I mean-" "Go out!" Emily chose not to continue speaking. He looked at Diana who was angry and walked out. Good. Now none of them wanted to talk to him. He had completely lost bo
"Sekarang apa yang harus kita lakukan?" tanya Emily."Aku juga tidak tahu," jawab Diana.Emily kini berada di kamar Diana setelah pulang sekolah. Kebetulan semua anak sedang tidak ada, sehingga mereka bisa bebas berbicara berdua."Mungkin sebaiknya kita beritahu Emma," usul Emily."Kenapa harus dia?""Hey, apa kau lupa bahwa dia juga ikut andil dalam misi ini?"Diana memutar bola mata, "Yeah, baiklah. Terserah kau saja.""Dan kau juga harus meminta maaf kepadanya.""What! Aku? Why? Dia yang bersalah. Dia yang seharusnya meminta maaf.""Jika saja waktu itu kau tak membuatnya jengkel, mungkin saat ini kita masih bersama.""Jadi kau menyalahkanku?""Tidak. Bukan itu maksudku." Emily tampak gugup."Sudahlah! Kau dan Emma memang sama saja. Menyebalkan. Kelua
"Now what should we do?" Emily asked. "I don't know either," answered Diana. Emily is now in Diana's room after school. Incidentally all the children were not there, so they could talk freely together. "Maybe we should tell Emma," Emily suggested. "Why should it be her?" "Hey, did you forget that he also took part in this mission?" Diana rolled her eyes, "Yeah, fine. It's up to you." "And you should apologize to him too." "What! Me? Why? He's the one at fault. He should be the one apologizing." "If only you hadn't irritated him then, maybe we'd still be together right now." "So you blame me?" "No. That's not what I meant." Emily looked nervous. "Never mind! You and Emma are the same. That sucks. Get out of my room!" "Diana, I mean-" "Go out!" Emily chose not to continue speaking. He looked at Diana who was angry and walked out.
Alright. Let me think." Brandon immediately had an idea, "You have to distract them. I'll take him away from here."Mariah could only follow Brandon's orders because she didn't have any ideas herself. He quickly came out."Did you find it?" asked Miss Monica frantically."Anneth is gone.""Where to?" asked Miss Erica."He ran out the gate and I couldn't catch him," Mariah said frantically.Miss Erica immediately approached and hugged her. Trying to calm his master."It's okay. She'll be fine. Maybe we can call the police.""Not!" said Mariah in a panic.Of course he didn't want to be found out. It would be very risky if the police found out what really happened."I mean... maybe we can give him some time. Besides, we've got no one but each other. I'm sure he'll regret it and come back.""Oh, you
Not wanting to waste any more time, he quickly ran to Mariah's room. Opened her sister's big closet, where Mariah's expensive dresses were stored. Anneth's eyes were fixed on a maroon dress with a low cleavage. She immediately recognized it and put a light make-up - which was also Mariah's - on her face.He came back downstairs and saw Brandon holding his head. The man's vision was slowly blurring and he felt dizzy."Brandon, what are you doing?"He vaguely saw a woman in a maroon dress approaching him."Mariah, is that you?"Anneth smiled, the effect of the medicine she poured on Brandon's beer was quite good. He immediately took the opportunity."Of course, this is me. Are you sick?""I'm a little dizzy. I don't know why," he said, holding his head."It's okay. Let me take you to your room to rest."Anneth led Brandon up the stairs slow