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apter 7 She Was Embarrassed

Chapter 7 She Was Embarrassed

Elena turned around in panic, desperately tugging at the handle, but she found that it wouldn’t open no matter what.

At that moment, a shadow drifted past her from behind, carrying a chill of wind that made her tremble.

She quickly turned her head, but only caught a fleeting blur. The outline of that shadow reminded her of someone who had long since died, and she was instantly scared, her legs growing weak. “Who? Who’s there? Stop playing tricks like this!”

Suddenly, the room’s lights began to flicker, flashing on and off. When the light flickered again, the shadow rushed to Elena’s face, and she saw the bloodied, mangled face of the deceased Chloe Hayes

Chloe had been the servant who took care of Sloane five years ago. She had fallen from upstairs and died when her face hit the ground, turning into a bloody mess.

“Ele… Elena….” The shadow’s mouth emitted a whimper like wind passing through broken windows, a sound as though it came from the depths of hell. “Give me back my life…

Elena’s legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground. “No… it wasn’t me! It wasn’t

me…”

The shadow slowly raised one hand, its fingers twisted and deformed, nails gone, leaving only blood–soaked fingertips. The hand slowly reached out to Elena. “I’m in so much pain! Come with me to hell!

As the terrifying hand drew closer, Elena’s eyes rolled back, and with a loud thud, she collapsed backward, fainting from sheer terror.

nostrils twitched slightly, and

Elena had lost

the room’s lights blazed on. The shadow slowly raised its hand, removing the black hood, revealing Sloane’s cold, icy

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floor, with disgust and contempt in

full of

old ladies from the asylum held up better. She had

by the collar with one hand and threw her out the door. Elena’s body slammed onto the floor

been

the servant stepped

servant, caught off

glance, Samantha rushed into the house, her actions loud

frantic, quickly approached. “Sammy, what’s going on? Aren’t you going to

arms, crying hysterically. “Mom, I’m so embarrassed, how can I

tried to comfort her while asking, “Sweetheart, don’t cry. Tell me,

speak, her voice still shaky with tears. “I was

of shame crossed her face, and she opened her mouth but swallowed the words. The truth felt so

farting noises, ‘pi pift pff,” that sounded incredibly out of place and loud in