*drip*
*drip*
*drip*
Millie lay in the clawfoot tub surrounded by warm water. Her eyes were closed giving her a tranquil appearance.
*drip*
*drip*
*drip*
She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling. The body of a young woman was tied to the ceiling with her stomach cut open just enough for blood to drip down into the tub. The young woman's eyes were wide in fear and resembled Mary's innocence much too closely. Millie stared back into those eyes that seemed to pierce her soul.
*drip*
*drip*
*drip*
Millie's voice cracked, "Why are you here again…"
No response.
*drip*
*drip*
*drip*
"Why can't you just leave me alone?!"
The woman didn't answer her and only stared down at her with eyes begging to know why she was suffering this way. Millie could almost hear her painful moans.
*drip*
*drip*
*drip*
