The Voice
She approached the unfamiliar door and nervously took the key from her pocket. She took a deep breath, unlocked the door, paused, then opened it. To her horror she saw she was back to where she escaped from. Days and days of running away from the people she despised and here they were, with malicious smiles adorning their faces. The stuff directly from her nightmares right in front of her. She stood there, helpless unable to move an inch. Wondering if she could bolt out in time, wondering where she had gone wrong, wondering if it was all a dream. That's when she heard it. The voice that helped her all this time reverberating though the walls of the old house. She made a snap decision and decided to follow the voice. The voice called out to her being. It was her salvation. Her only hope and she was so tired of everything. She ran into the house, taking them by surprise. She bolted through the ruined corridors, searching, the echo of their laughter sent chills down her spine w...