Recovery Pavilion…
Ling Meiyan lay in her bed, trying hard to fall asleep, but she kept hearing strange whispers that kept her awake.
"We see you, even when you think you're alone."
"You'll never wake up from the nightmare we've planned for you."
"Your fear makes the darkness stronger."
Every time she tried to get comfortable, the voices would start again, making her toss and turn restlessly.
"Listen closely... Can you hear us crawling under your bed?"
Soon, she heard the voice of a little girl.
"It… *sniffle* it hurts so much. Make it stop."
Her eyes snapped open, and she sat up in bed, feeling very uneasy in the dark room.
She looked around, her eyes trembling, scanning every corner, but there was nothing unusual.
Th-, these voices… I shouldn't be hearing these. Wh-, what are they?
Sweat began to form on her forehead.
