EXTRA NERVE MEDICINE.
George is going out shopping today. He buys both his lunch and dinner. He only buys sandwich bread, cheese and ham cold meats and salad as extras, so that it doesn't all become so sad and boring.
When he got home from the grocery store, he takes off his jacket. And when he was about to take off his shoe, he pushes one of his high rubber boots next to it, so that it falls over and while it tipped. George imagines that it was Sara's sawed-off leg that tipped, and when it fell all the way to the floor, it oozes a little on the floor with a little dark thick liquid, at the end of the leg.
Then he stares a bit at the leg. And soon after he scratches his eyes and shakes his head a little, then he becomes himself again. And then the sawed-off leg becomes an ordinary rubber boot again.
Why dark thick liquid and not red color like a blood?
Are you thinking maybe...
You see when the blood is separated from the body. Then it coagulates and solidifies and therefore becomes colored darker.
And Sara has been in the box for a long time...
George does not cook, not prepared food from scratch at home. He can't figure that out. He can barely boil an egg. He mostly just eats breakfast cereals and bread with cold cuts. But once in a while he buys half-cooked dinners. When he can afford it. And he can easily figure that out. Because it just needs to be heated in a preheated oven for about half an hour and let the dish rest a bit when it comes out of the oven.
It's that simple.
He has the opportunity to go to a place of residence to eat a hot meal twice a week. It is a place managed by the municipality. And a place that is for people who have special challenges in everyday life, the people who are assigned to at place of residence, no two people are the same. Some of them have difficulty with everyday things. And others have other challenges…
In other words, you have to be ill to be in the place of residence. And all sorts of ordinary people are not allowed to just come there.
You must be affiliated.
There is some people who cooks real food, from scratch, in the place of residence. And the price is not crazy high, the price corresponds roughly to the price of a sandwich. And you can get more than one portion for the price of one portion.
And it fills up well.
And after they have eaten properly prepared food in the living room, George usually helps to do the dishes. He is very happy with the place. And the staff are nice and pleasant to talk to. And they are happy to be there for you if someone needs help urgently...
George hasn't really slept in the last day and a half. Even though he took his evening medicine, he hadn't really been able to fall asleep.
Every time he had to fall asleep and close his eyes. For 00:00.50 seconds as short as snapping your fingers sound. He sees the half mummified Sara screaming. And then he wakes up and hears the reverberation of Sara's scream with spatial sound.
And he does that many times.
Sometimes she yells and screams
: NOT FAIR
Later in the day, George is at the place of residence eating a hot meal with others. He really wants to talk to the staff about Sara. But he can't. No matter how much he wants to.
He feels as if there is a tiny little child stuck inside him and can't get air, and is trying to scream to get air but to no avail. And the only way he can vent is to talk to someone about Sara.
It's almost like having a nasty anxiety attack...
After the meal, they are busy clearing the table and washing dishes in the kitchen. One of those who helps with the dishes in the kitchen is a quiet guy called Alan.
Alan and George usually have a good chat about all sorts of things.
But today they don't talk so much. Because that George is quite absent and is profoundly silent. Because of the Sara situation. He can barely keep up with the dishes.
Then Alan breaks the silence
: Hello George! Are you feeling well? You are not quite yourself today!
Then George gets a little clearer in his head when Alan said something. Then George answers
: What? Sorry. I'm not quite myself today! I'm struggling with my thoughts! I got some personal problems at home!
: Do you want to talk about it?
Alan asks.
: In a way! But I can't really!
George answers. And continue
: What would you do if you are inside an evil room, which becomes worse the longer you are in that room, and you cannot escape. And the only way you can stop the evil of the room is to destroy the one you care about by opening the door and maybe the doorway is so bad that it dies from it...! What would you do?
: I don't know! I'll probably be stuck in the room forever. And trying to get used to the evil of room no matter how evil the room becomes...
Alan Answers.
And then all of a sudden George's pupils look down a little and go side to side back and forth and get an idea and repeat Alan's words by almost mumbling it
: Trying to use to it. No matter how bad the room gets...! Thank you very much Alan! You don't know how much that means! You are a smart man Alan!
: You're welcome! And thanks!
Alan answers and smiles and at the same time feels proud.
And then they continue with the dishes until they are done.
From now on George will try to ignore Sara. No matter how creepy she gets.
Then he comes to think that he has some p.n (pro necessitate) nerve medication that he can take as needed...
'if I now take extra P.n. tonight. Then maybe Sara won't come in the dream tonight'
He thinks.
George remembers that when he started his nightly nerve medication and when he took it the very first time, the next morning he had no bad thoughts at all. His thoughts were so empty and he had so much peace of mind that he thought he had become deaf. Then he does something with his pillow and makes noises. To check that he could hear it. And he clearly could. Fortunately...
And it was nice to have peace of mind for once. Now he could finally put his mind at ease...
Later in the evening he takes his evening medicine and p.n medicine on top of that.
George imagines hearing Sara shout from a long distance with spatial sound
: It won't work!
And then laugh evilly slowly after that
: Heh heh heh heh! See you in a bit!
And soon after, George starts nodding off again and eventually falls asleep.
THE NIGHTMARE.
George sees a reddish brown door. There is nothing else, no wall, no ceiling, only door. George looks over to the other side of the door. outside the door. No, there is nothing, only door, and the atmosphere is semi-dark and eerie.
knock knock knock
George knocks on the door and there is no answer. Then he grabs the handle and tries to open the door.
But no luck. It is locked.
The door has an old-fashioned keyhole and it is unusually large, so large that you can have quite a good wide view if you look through the keyhole.
Then George looks through the keyhole. Then he sees a girl sitting on a bed.
Then just before George is about to knock on the door again. Then the girl said something
: Mom why can't you rest?
Then the mother came to the girl and said, at the same time pointing to the door
: Because the man standing behind the door does not dare to tell the authorities that he knows something about my request, which could otherwise be of great help to the investigation!
So the girl and the mother start to stare at the door. And their faces look like someone who wants to say
: be kind save us.
But find it very difficult to say it because there is so much hoarseness in the throat.
Now it dawns on him that something is completely wrong, they have no eyes!!!
Then the girl says clearly
: Mom I'm hungry, let's eat him!
Then they start walking towards the door slowly. And then he panics and tries to run away from the door, but it didn't take more than a meter from the door to reduce the acceleration, so slowly that he gets nowhere, no matter how hard he tries to run away from the door. His legs are moving normally, at the normal speed of movement of running, but he is getting nowhere.
Then they open the door and slowly come to George and George tries even more to run away, he tries to scream in terror but almost no sound comes out of his throat no matter how hard he tries. Then George looks back and sees that they are about to grab him and eat him.
Now they grab him!!!
Then George wakes up and his whole body is completely wet with sweat. And he notices that he has torn his t-shirt in his sleep.
Poor George. It obviously doesn't help with extra nerve medication.
It seems that Sara is not giving up so easily without a fight.
So great is her desire to rest in peace...