It's been several years since I ran over that woman.
I don't know what to do I see a dark figure fallowing me home from work and while I'm alone.
When I pulled myself together that night, I saw it. it was a dark figure, it looked strangely like the woman.
It was holding her phone then it disappeared, like a puff of smoke. but curious i picked up the phone and started reading the story of this women and now I'm being stalked at night.
I can see it know that I'm writing my story. The apparition is holding a knife out of my window and wants to get it's revenge, and it will.
I just want her family to know I'm sorry. I caused you so much grief, killing a person you held dear to your hearts. I shouldn't have been drinking that night and now it's my fault. but I thought a couple of drinks would be ok.
But in the end I get what's coming to me. oh God I'm sorry for the pain I've caused