Chapter 17

Chris POV

Minutes have turned to days and days have turned to hours leaving me sitting in my dark room listening to the taunting voices of Sasha and Raquel as they crowd around me taunting me with their haunting faces and dead eyes.

It’s been days and I haven’t left the house or answered my phone, it’s been days and I haven’t moved and inch from the spot in sitting in, I've been sitting in the same potion with my back to the wall facing the bedroom door as if at any second they’ll come crashing in and drag me to hell for what I've done to them.

“Christopher” echo’s around me bouncing off the white walls around me “CHRISSSS”comes the hissing sound of another voice as it calls out to me,

I know their not here I buried them, I watched their blood stain my hands, I watched their eyes and the life they held faded away. I watched as I covered them with dirt as I stood over them watching them disappear with every shovel full of the loose ground that would cover their lifeless bodies.

“CHRISP