As she closed her eyes wearily, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in her ears. “Miss… You need to live… on…”

Mrs. Berry’s voice was joined by the sweet voices of her dear children.

“Mommy! Mommy! We’ll wait for you to come home!”

Charlotte slowly opened her eyes once more to meet the sight of her father’s silhouette looming above her in the skies as if giving her words of comfort. “Lottie, please live on… Please live a happy life without me…”

The voices of her family seemed to warm her heart, imparting the powerful strength of hope into her veins, pushing her to fight against the Grim Reaper.

She blinked and sluggishly clenched her hands into fists.

Flames of hatred burned in her bloodshot eyes.

want me dead?

going to survive this! And make all

pushed herself

the ground, which was left by Sharon. Its

knees and elbows. Her ivory gown had turned into a dirty, gory mess

on her mind at the moment. Nothing was going to stop her from grabbing her lifebuoy in the bottomless, treacherous sea she was currently drowning

she dialed the number that had been carved into her heart with

dead-end, call this number, and your guardian angel shall descend from the skies and protect you from

I shall be

Doo! Doo! The phone rang

A baritone voice

Isabella’s daughter… I’m in Coldbridge…

Charlotte uttered those words. The next moment, her head crashed straight

returned with a

only ended when the

spider web. With that, Sharon’s phone was reduced to a piece of

from the heavens. The darkness that shrouded the terrain below seemed

to the paramedics, “How is she? Is

but her condition is worrying… and that

grim, and he hurriedly made a

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