Ashton felt chills...
The hairs on his body stood on end as he stared in clear disbelief at the silhouette looking with uncanny accuracy. Cold sweat poured down his back as he felt his head pounding with sinking realization.
As much as he wanted to not believe this, call it all a fat lie, at the very depth of his mind, a voice tells him 'I knew it!'
This was a fucking nightmare. No...it was reality. The truth of this ugly world that he lives in. The miserable fact that he's now aware of.
"You must be in a state of shock or disbelief right now." The person said, "I won't blame you. I was like that too when I discovered this as well."
"You can call me a liar all you want. I won't blame you for not believing a word I said. In fact, I won't even blame you if you chose to walk away from all of this and continue to live your life in feigned ignorance."
