ELISE’S POV
As Elise slept in her bed, she started to twist and turn, whilst still in her sleep.
She kept on tossing and turning.
She was dreaming of her encounter that afternoon.
She saw herself walking into the cemetery. For a second, she could not remember why she was here. What she was doing here.
But she kept on going down the cemetery. Soon she stopped to an ultimate halt when she saw a dead body arranged over an occultic sign, with blood all over.
She knew what this was, it was a blood sacrifice.
As she got closer she realised that the body was her own body and soon she heard a voice over her head.
“A little cat.” A female voice said. “What are you doing here?”
Elise tried to look up and see who it was, but she could not see clearly.
“Stay off my grounds.” The voice
