Chapter 3

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Mariluz couldn't help but feel like someone was watching her. She stopped and looked around herself every few minutes to see if anyone was spying on her but she didn't see anyone.

"You okay?" Enid asked noticing her uneasiness.

"I'm fine but I have the weirdest feeling somebody's watching me. Do you see anyone staring at me?"

"No."

"Maybe it's my imagination."

But they see the skeleton of a man who was drunk.

"Aaaah what is that?"

Enid sighed "Mariluz it's a man who died while being drunk."

Crows caw

"Uh-oh"

But a bird landed on Mariluz's finger

"Hi care for a song"

A bird chirp and Mariluz begin to sing much to Enid's dismay.

"Mariluz don't!"

The wind was blowing very hard that night, in fact it sounded like screaming. Terrible screaming and howling, it reminded her of the stories of the mexican banshee her father tell her when she was a little girl.

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