Chapter 9

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Louis' POV

"How can you tell me someone wasn't here? look at this".

"Then if someone was really here how did the person escape"

"I have no idea but you have to believe me".

I knew this man was psycho but I didn't imagine that it would be this way. "Just get out".

One part of me was burning inside coz it seemed so stupid for someone to escape the trap but the weak part of me which I always push away tells me that it might be true. I shook my head band pushed the thought away. How was it possible? Who could it have been?

"Fine then don't say I didn't warn you".

I glared at him and he put his hands up in defense. "I didn't mean that I'm sorry".

I didn't reply him and he added, 'You know we need a new member, Samantha couldn't make it".

I always knew that woman was a bitch. She was too weak to think clearly now she had been killed for disobeying the ritual law. She couldn't just sell her son's...

I'm interrupted by the grumpy man clearing his throat and I try to hold myself from not smacking him in the face. "I know I'll do something about it"

The problem I had now was to find out someone to make up this family. Not someone as weak as Samantha but someone weak. I missed Samantha already, though she was a total bitch she still knew how to lighten the place up. "Okay you are the boss", the grumpy man replied me walking off.

I kept thinking of who would be easy. Bringing a sensible person to this family was almost impossible. I needed someone angry or maybe depressed?...A name clicked to my head. I smiled proudly to myself as I picked my phone and called Mr Landon. I had to make quick steps and I didn't actually care that I was calling him by 2am.

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Mrs Wilson's POV

Today was Saturday and Monday was the day for the operation. I couldn't get myself to get up from the bed. I was embarrassed for being so selfish and turning into an alcoholic in a short period of time. Each time I went to see Ben my hopes kept shattering more. He looked so pale and lean the last time I went to visit now I couldn't just get myself to get up. Maybe I should've just told Doctor Landon not to bother himself with the operation anymore but I couldn't coz I would remain guilty for the rest of my life. I wanted to call and check up on Alyssa but my phone was off and I wasn't thinkin clearly. I was a perfect drunk.

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I opened my eyes and half expected to be placed on the table with people trying to conduct a ritual on me. Wait a minute? Who were they possibly using for the ritual coz I was a hundred percent sure it was a human and were was Angie. I knew she was the one that saved me and if she was there she would know what they were doing though she wasn't with them or was she?

I needed to find her. Just when I stepped from my bed nurse Bernice entered inside and I almost rolled my eyes. "Oh no you don't young lady"

"I'm fine", I tried to lie.

"No you're not Angela told me you had some kinda nightmare and you fell off the bed".

I knew it! "But...."

"No but, get back to bed you have an injury on your leg and you are running temperature"

She was right there was no arguing this time.

"Don't you roll your eyes at me young lady".

I giggled and went back to bed. Does Bernice know what's happening too? All I wanted to see now was my dad he'd surely have an opinion

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