The world tends to have crumbled over miss Vera as she buries her head in her pillow. She had remained hostile with no one to comfort her.
"Would you just let her take everything you ever own?" A voice whispered. Its steps made the floors squeak, miss Vera raised a brow as she tried not freak out, but she just couldn't hold it in because this being was invisible.
"Who are you?" Miss Vera asked, holding firm to her blanket.
"Your spirit guide" it chuckled. She felt this voice was chiming inside her memory, and it could mean that this voice was trying to possess her.
"To hell with anything! Spiritual!" She cursed, standing up, but a force pulled her back.
"Why don't we seek revenge together! They have hurt us both!" It echoes as the voice became intimidating and deeper.
"Go away!" She ordered, closing her ears while letting out a grunt.
