*ELYSIA*
I lathered the sponge with soap and was about to start washing up when the little girl reappeared at the rim of the bathtub.
"f**k!" I flinched, startled by her sudden presence.
What does she want from me? And why does she keep doing this?
I had never had such an occurrence before until I recovered an hour ago. There was no f*****g way this was a hallucination. I mean she's right here, standing in front of me.
"Help me." She whispered, the sound repeating softly in the still air.
I decided to speak to her this time. Considering the way she had been appearing nonstop, there has to be a crucial reason for it.
"I want to," I said to her while she just stared at me.
Looking at her face up close made my whole body tense in despair. She stood quietly, a small, frail figur
