Just for a second, she was thunderstruck not knowing what to do anymore as she was too afraid to continue screaming or turn her neck to the other side to see what was behind her.
Her hand sluggishly walked up to her neck and she felt her hand meet her bare neck. The load that was on her seemed to have reduced as the hot breath that covered her gradually evaporated. Her palm was covered with blood that made her gasp.
The blood surged down her white new garment as it began to trickle down her shoulder. She felt as though the blood was pumping out of her body without any restriction.
What just happened? She mindfully asked, dazed. Her eyes were in search of anything that might seem to be around but even though the candlelight was dim, she could see that there was no one in the corridor except her.
She tried to think it was just a dream but the sudden pain that kept rippling through that sensitive place on her neck was real, no doubt.
