Her Whispers

Chapter 66

Sansa's Pov

"Come over to me!"

"I'm calling you!"

"Sansa!" Vera's chilling whispers rang out in my ear again and again.

I found myself in the bush, alongside Xavier's lifeless body, the horrific image before me a gruesome reality. I stabbed him twice with the silver knife, covered in blood, while Vera's whispers continued to play games in my mind.

My face was adorned with a nasty grin, as avarice and perverted enjoyment drove my deeds. As I repeatedly pierced Xavier's motionless corpse with the knife, I savored the sight of blood and rejoiced in the terrible ritual.

The crows shrieked overhead, but my gaze was pulled to a majestic owl perched on a nearby tree, its watchful stare fixed on me. The dread of the jungle had lost its hold on me at that point. I felt unstoppable, powerful, and strangely connected to the darkness around me.

Xavier's hand suddenly gripped my wrist, and his once-lifeless eyes opened. Blood poured from his shattered face, and his chillingly creepy vo