My name is Emily. Two years ago I lost everything. I thought I could start a new life. I thought Abby was gone. I thought I'd never see Jasper again. I thought I would never have to play another game of hide and seek in my life. Turns out I was wron...
"Bad things," my mother says. "Bad people. Bad things. Join us. Run away."
"The book is messing with her," Helena says. She grabs my hand and we run down the long hall. As we run, there are a various arms stretching out toward us.
"What are we looking for?" I ask.
"A source. Something," Helena says.
"What does that look like!"
"I don't know!" Helena yells. The arms are soon coming to an end as a room full of statues wait ahead of us. "Look, maybe we're near."
When we get in the room full of statues, Helena stops me. She points at a statue. "It's... blinking," she tells me.
Sure enough, the statue is blinking. It's not only blinking, but it's breathing, too. Before we think about out next move, the statues turn to face us.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
I try to back away, but one statue in front of me catches my attention. A tall male statue covered in green goo and slime over its face. It stands still for the longest time, but when Helena looks at it, it faces her.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Wailing men, and women's voices fill the air, sending my heart into space. The screams and cries around me seem to suffocate me, making it harder and harder to breathe. I feel the voices physically abuse me.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
