She knocks on the door.
Rina turned.
A lady opens the door and smiles warmly. The other holds a knife up. The lady gasps. The other stabs her on the chest and slits her neck. The lady was dead.
Rina frowned and tossed.
She walks deeper into the house and finds a man reading a book. The man sees her, puts down his book and smiles. She lifts up her knife and throws it at his head. He was dead. 2 offerings were made. 2 lives were taken.
Rina sat upright on her bed and she was breathing heavily. "What happened?" asked her hhusband, who was rubbing his eyes.
"N-nothing..." replied Rina. The door creaked very suddenly. "Mummy," said a small voice. It was Mary."I heard you scream." Mary had a wide smile plastered on her face. Rina looked at her. "Why are you smiling, honey?" Mary's smile was wiped off her face.
"No reason."
"We have to visit your grandparents, sweet suagr." Rina told Mary and her husband. And so the family of three went and set off for thier grandparetns house.
Two hours later, they reached the little cozy home that belongs to a lovely couple. They knocked. No answer. It was just like Maria's death. Mary stepped forward and turned the knob. It opened suspiciously. A trail of water was on the floor, and the group of three followed it. It lead to the bedroom. Rina opened the door and instead of seeing two elderly face, she saw two bloody bodies. Mary laughed.
One
Two.
Eleven more to go.