Chapter 8

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Warning! Contains violence.

Chapter 8

I suddenly feel a roughness under me. I touch with my hand and it feels like stones and something else. I lift my hand and see a rough substance on my fingers. I then sit up and see I'm sitting on the open road. Next to me I see a car with the driver's door. I put my hand on the ground and then feel something wet. I look at my hand and I see blood.

I then look on the ground and see blood pool next to me. I wipe my hand on my jeans and scratch my head but as I'm doing that I feel my head is also wet. I take my hand away and I see blood again.

What the hell happened to me?

I get up and my back hurts. I groan but start walking to the car and I see it's empty. I frown and look around. Now I only see total darkness around me. I walk away from the door slowly and as I'm walking I trip over something. I look down and see Roy lying on the road bleeding.

As I'm about to bend down and speak to him. I hear a voice behind me.

"Don't worry, he's okay." The voice sounds familiar and I turn around. I frown when I don't see anyone there. "Over here."

I turn to the other direction and see a figure walk closer to me, no not walking, floating. As the figure comes closer I then freeze at what I'm seeing. "Susannah?"

As she nears me I see a hole in her head and blood running down her face. My eyes widened and my heart starts beating faster.

She frowns at me, "Help me Licia help Me." she reaches for me and I take a step back. I feel something at my foot and turn to look down. What I see turns my blood cold.

I'm looking at the woman lying on the road in front of me. There's a pool of blood next to her and she's looking up into the sky. It's me!

I turn to look at Susannah but she's gone. I look back to me and I see I'm gone from my spot. I look ahead and see I'm being drag away.

"Help me Licia or else..." Susannah's dragging me away. I then realise she's dragging me to the flash of light ahead us and I scream at her No!

I wake up screaming in to total darkness and reach for the bed light to switch it on. I look around the room and sigh in relief. It was just a dream, only a nightmare. I wipe my face and realise I'm covered in sweat. I look for my phone to see the time, 02:30 and groan. I gotta see the prosecutor today.

I lay on the bed again and look at the ceiling with a feeling of ice running through my veins.

I parked about two streets away from the courthouse and look ahead and frown when I see the police station near the courthouse. Wayne better not see me as I'm about to get out, my phone rings.

I answer it, "Alicia hello."

"Good morning Miss Miller, it's me Randall Underwood. The state prosecutor. I'm sorry to call you now but something came up and I unfortunately have to postpone the meeting."

I sigh heavily in relief cos I wasn't in the mood anyway, "it's fine Mr Underwood. I understand you're a busy man."

"Thank you very much. I'm just sorry to inconvenience you but we'll still have to meet. I'll let Trish call you later so that we can schedule another meeting. If that's alright." He says and I say it's fine.

I end the call and remember giving him this number as well. It's a good thing I did. The cops however won't be getting this number from me. I look to the building across the street from me and smile at my luck.

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