The loud echoes of the the phone shattering against the wall fills the room and I move further into the bed with fear, pressing my hands tightly against my ears with my eyes shut in the dark room.
Eryx's battered and scarred face is horrifying to look at, the bloodiness of the deep gashes enough to make one puke.
My mind races back to the video and I open my eyes with intense force, coming face to face with the faint light from the sunset escaping into the room.
I hop off the bed in a rush and run towards the door, twisting the knob with all of my strength but it doesn't bulge. Relentless, I twist it multiple times as tears well in my eyes and I look back in agitation as if waiting for him to appear and grab me.
"Someone please open up!" I bang on the door and scream.
