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.

me dead? No

And make all of you

herself up and crawled toward her

phone lying on the ground, which was left by Sharon.

from her knees and elbows. Her ivory gown had turned into a dirty,

Nothing was going to stop her from grabbing her lifebuoy in the bottomless, treacherous

the phone with her blood-covered hands, she dialed the number that had been carved into her heart

yourself trapped in a dead-end, call this number, and your guardian angel shall

shall… I

The phone rang once, twice,

“Hello?” A baritone voice resounded in her

in Coldbridge… Save

those words. The next moment, her head crashed straight onto the hard

returned with a group of doctors.

call only ended when the tires of the ambulance ran over

shattered, with cracks that resembled a spider web. With that, Sharon’s phone was reduced

was still pouring from the heavens. The darkness that shrouded the terrain below seemed to parallel the unbreakable

the paramedics, “How is

worrying… and that lady over there is

grim, and he hurriedly made a call

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