I did not actually find out how it felt to be stabbed to death, but when I woke up, I was gasping for breath. After a long while, I turned to look outside. It was dark. My heart gradually calmed. It had been just a dream. Knock. Knock. Knock. Suddenly, I heard someone knocking on my door. “Sir, did we bother you just now?” It was the voice of the wife next door. Her voice made me remember my dream: her face cut off, and the man hiding behind her… My heart sank, and I drew closer to the edge of my bed. “Sir, are you there? If we bothered you, I apologize,” the wife said again. For some reason, her voice was eerie. Knock, knock, knock… Knock, knock, knock… “You don’t have to apologize,” I said instinctively, and the knocking ceased. “Hehe...” I heard a soft chuckle. “You’re in there? Why don’t you open the door? I have something for you.” Her voice was soft and sickeningly sweet, and it made my skin crawl. It felt as though she was trying to confirm whethe
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