Lady Beatrice Assex was nearly scared out of her wits. She quickly got out of the car to check on her mother.

“Mom, Mom, are you alright?” she asked.

“Why did you hit her? Mom… Help… help!!!” Lady Beatrice yelled.

However, as soon as Lady Beatrice got out of the car, she fell into the ghost servants’ trap. The two of them instantly charged over and picked her up by force. Right after that, they lifted the panel of the coffin behind them and tossed Lady Beatrice inside.

Wham!

The coffin’s lid was shut once again.

Everything turned dark before Lady Beatrice’s eyes. Suddenly, she was dumbfounded. In the next second, an endless sense of fear appeared in her heart. With the panic and desperation of the knowledge of being buried alive, she started kicking and banging around inside the coffin while she shouted for help.

“Morn, Mom, help me!”

“Anyone, help me, please? Sister, Alex, Alex Rockefeller, hurry up and save me!”

was trembling all over. She had never felt this creeped out. This was even more terrifying than the time she got bitten by a poisonous snake on an island. In the depths of her heart, she could only think of Alex Rockefeller coming to her

out of the car earlier, she didn’t bring her phone. Now, she really was

could clearly sense someone lifting the coffin up and taking her away

“Ahhh!!!”

“Help! Help! Help!”

“Anyone? Save me!”

thud. However, in the next second, one of the ghost servants extended his hand and slapped

Buzz…

felt her head vibrating for a moment. She then

***

two ghost servants carried a black coffin while

moved very quickly as if the

avoided them. Some

a busy street with a coffin on their

the morning too… What a

of black men carrying coffins is viral on Triller. Even the United Nations has caught wind of it. I heard that the Secretary-General even invited them to

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