Chapter 13

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I knew I didn't have much time.
Wendy was becoming stronger with each passing moment.

Now that I had killed Amelia, she couldn't obviously kill Katie.
But what if Wendy does the same?
I knew I had to save Katie.

Without wasting much time, I went to Wendy's actual home.

Everything was just the same.
It felt as if no one ever came into that house, after the Cyrus family left.

It had a lot of stuff in there, all of which was kept in the same position when I shifted to this house.

There were glass pieces all over the floor, making it difficult for me to walk.

All of a sudden it became really dark.
Though it was day time, it seemed as if someone had shut all the windows and doors.

I couldn't see anything.
I tried to reach to the switchboard.
As soon as I walked futher I felt something wet on my feet.
I could feel drops of water falling on my head.
I thought it must be some drainage problem.

I continued looking for the switchboard, just when all the lights lit up on their own.

I looked at my feet. They were covered with blood.
Those drops falling on my head were not those of water.
It was blood.
I screamed out loud, trying to remove all that blood from me.
I headed towards the bathroom.

I could hear footsteps.
It felt as if someone was just behind me, but I couldn't see it.
It took great efforts for the bathroom's door to open, but at last I managed to open it.

I washed my hands, tried cleaning my hair to get rid of all that blood.
The mirror was unclean so I decided to clean the mirror so that I could wash off the blood easily.

I took out my handkerchief and started cleaning the mirror from its bottom.

Before I could notice anything on my face, I saw someone's feet just behind me, in the mirror.
Those feet were rising with each passing second.

I turned back and saw a girl hanging down the ceiling.
She was hung with her backside in front, so I couldn't see her face.

I was too scared to see who it was.
But I gathered some courage and stood in front of the corpse.
It was Wendy.

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