A touch of Soul (Getting Away, Pt2)

lost in time

John drifts off thinking about the many things that happened in the past that was not explained or understood, that start to make sense . The lost for time, the dreams, the visions that he was not in.

he starts to fall asleep to the sound of someone humming, nothing surprises him anymore.

as we wakes up in a small metal bed , in an old vintage house, the walls where a dull white and had old blue bird pattern at the top that was peeling off, the table below the wall was dark wooden stood bout 5 f tall with a tv sitting on it. he sits up and looks around the room some more to see exactly where he is at , it is dark like early morning late night like 2-3 am.. with a little bit of light from the light outside the house.

the floors are a hard wood with the carpet that are partly ripped up and patches all over the floor it was dark green with a bunch of dirt and leaves inside on it. it has been there awhile.

a woman in a short frilly black dress with yellow sunflowers on it with no shoes on, blonde hair with light brown highlights in it. she steps by the door looks at me, he body glitches and then continues walking. he shakes his head thinking he was just seeing stuff like normal. he gets up from the old bed and walks towards the doorway , it has no door on the hedges , he steps out of the room.and looks down the hall left and right then his hands slides off the side of the door walls. "Hello?" is anyone here" .

The girl pops up behind him. and She speaks " HI, Im jess &you? you know your trapped here forever now, once you get put into this house you can not leave, trust me I tried. - she disappears-

John stares down the hall where she was waiting to see if she would come back.

so he starts walks past all the doors one after another , "what is this place?" it has #s on the doors 23, 24, 25 .26 is missing.. thhen he stops turns left and looks inside the room, the room's walls & floor has black smoke all on them. "has this room been put to flame?"

he lays his hand on the door and pushes it open more an takes a step in.

a vision comes through.

a young lady are fighting. all though she is 7 and scared out of her mind and the man is yelling at her in a deep voice.

"Here's how it's going to be," Oliver said in a low, terrifying voice. "You are no longer Jessyca. Your name is Cindy Johnson. My name is David Johnson. I'm your father. If anyone asks why you look so sad, it's because your mother and twin brother recently died in a car accident."

His abuse was psychological as well as physical. He told me I was stupid, useless, and ugly, and no boy would ever date me. He terrorized me with threats of what he would do if I ever told anyone about us. The one time I resisted, he stabbed me in the stomach with the tip of a knife. I bled all over, but he refused to take me to the hospital, ordering me to bandage myself. If anyone ever found out, he warned, he'd murder my entire family. After that, I didn't resist anymore.

he pulled back out of the vision and fell against the wall gasping as the vision took his breath away.

JESS! he called out for her...

His phone rings, waking him up...

he sits up in his bed looking around.. well shit it was a dream. he looks at his phone ringing, picks it up and answers it.

its his mom , "hello"

hi, sug.. have you seen the news today about that little girl? they found her dead in a hotel