Missing

Chapter Four

~Part eight~

"I'll be back at nine. I got a big job to do. Don't you dare set foot out of this house."

Mom said before exiting the house. I waved at her and slowly closed the door.
When I was sure she's gone,I quickly went upstairs and changed my clothes. I called Loraine and told her to come then left a note on the fridge. I have no time to waste,I need to find him. I need to find all of them,I need to go back there. Clitton Hills.

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"I will never forget the road to that place."

Loraine said in a calm voice. I understand her. There is a chance that my classmates are still there. You know why I care that much? It's because.....it's all my fault.

Gerald..
That man,he's successful now. An investigator. He made the right choice,he didn't joined the retreat. There's only me and him left at our batch. But I don't believe that the others are dead.

"He will rot in jail."
I said sternly.
"Yes,he will."

...... ........

"Is this it?"

Loraine asked me. I nodded slightly and walked around the huge mansion.

"We'll take the back door,we don't know what's in there."

As I opened the back door,a smoke of dust greeted me. I coughed in annoyance and took the flight of stairs for I know that he's lurking inside this very mansion somewhere. My sweat are covering my face,my heart is thumping loudly as I took another step. I held a gun,given by Loraine. (for protection) At any minute,I'm ready to blow that mans head if he'll scare the shit out of me.

I started to walk along the hallway. Giving me an eerie feeling.
I remember that day again. That bloody day that dragged me inside that hellhole. I panicked once I felt a hand touch my shoulder.

"Ray,there's no one downstairs."

I breathed a sigh of relief when I found out it was just Loraine. We walked together,the mansion being huge makes it hard to hear the insides clearly. I walked to the ballroom. Where it all started. Loraine signalled that she'll be on the mezzanine. I opened the door and was shocked to see what is inside of it. Cadavers of rotting people,their flesh are slowly eaten by the worms that travel along their insides. Their faces cannot be identified clearly but I do not want to believe that these are my classmates. No,they're not this people it's his trap. This is just my imagination,his messing with me again! I won't let him. My gun fell as soon as I recognize one of the corpse.

"J-josh?"

I whispered quietly,I started to turn around and every time I do,I recognize more faces. This is not happening,it's not happening. It's not them,these are fake one's. I quickly grabbed my gun and went to what I thought his room. I can hear typing from his room and I kicked the door causing it to swung open.

And there,I saw him..

"Mr. Pierce."

Hanging on the wall. What I heard was his body blown by the wind lifelessly. It's not typing,those are his boots. I scanned the room looking for anything to prove that it was him that did it all.

         I went to another room and there I saw Ms. Sparks with a piece of paper on her hand. Her throat was cut open and she has violet bruises and her eyes are still wide open.

I picked the paper from her hand and unfolded it. I was petrified for what I saw.........