Revenge After Death

"Eight..."

Suddenly, a weird voice continued from behind Eason.

At that moment, everyone went silent and felt the chills down their spine.

There were eight people including Taylor, but he was unconscious and wouldn't have been able to answer. Who was the eighth person?

Suddenly, Quinn screamed, and everyone ran in different directions.

Eason was petrified. In a panic, he ran and bumped into somebody, who he proceeded to hug.

"Help! There's a ghost!"

But suddenly, that person started to laugh eerily.

Panicking, Eason screamed, "Help! There's somebody here!"

Eason was running around, and nobody could hold him down.

Just before he fell down the stairs, Joel pulled him and pressed him down against the wall.

"Stop screaming!"

Eason was terrified. When he heard Joel's voice, he began to bawl.

He was an adult, but he was bawling like a child.

"Stop crying..."

Joel felt like there was a ringing in his head and ears.

Eason clung onto Joel. He didn't care about being mistaken as gay and simply bawled while hanging onto Joel.

"I bumped into a ghost just now!"

"It's just somebody pretending to be a ghost," Joel said calmly.

He didn't push Eason away but simply coldly gazed in the direction of a vague figure.

"Stephie..." Rachel called out panickedly in the dark. "Stephie?"

"Rachel?"

We were all separated, so we couldn't touch each other.

"Rachel..." Quin cried out.

Yasmin didn't know who to look for, so she just kept crying, "Help..."

I frowned and said, "Rach, wait right there and don't move. I'll look for you."

Rachel stopped in her tracks and said, "Zion..."

"It's okay," Zion coaxed her.

We were all walking toward Rachel.

Suddenly, somebody made a soft grunt.

Zion and I both caught Rachel at the same time. She collapsed onto the ground and began to breathe rapidly. "Stephie... Stephie..."

I became tense. In a panic, I touched her abdomen.

Somebody... had stabbed Rachel in the dark.

"Zion..."

In the moment when she got stabbed, Rachel felt no pain. Blood

Coozing out, and p

out,

breath became heavy. Rachel's belongs to w

"Stephie... Run, run..."

Trembling found her wound.

Choked up, I said, "It's okay, it's.

I

Tet you die, I won't let

"Rachel..."

Zion panicked as well. He was shocked, afraid, and choked up.

"Rachel..."

"Mmph.."

Suddenly, somebody collapsed.

"Yasmin?" Eason shouted.

"Help..." Yasmin said weakly.

She had been stabbed too.

Though the culprit may have stationed his men on this floor, I didn't hear any other footsteps near Rachel.

Somebody among us was going on a killing spree in the dark.

Suddenly, Quinn screamed too. She leaned against the wall, crying.

"Help... Save me... I... Somebody's here. Somebody's here!"

Quinn's voice began to weaken.

We were all tensed up.

Soon, both Quinn and Yasmin became silent.

Suddenly, I could sense that somebody was approaching me from behind.

I turned around to grab the knife,NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

which cut my hands. When the

person retracted the knife, I subconsciously tried to grab the knife and scratched that person's hand.

If there was light, I would know who had been trying to kill us.

Just then, the tapping sound of an iron bar came from a distance.

That was Steven. He had found the way out!