Theresa took the form of a shadow, looming around and close to Diane. Theresa smelled Diane’s hair before she directly faced her and for the first, Diane got a closer look at Theresa. Her eyes were sunken and bloody; a combination of hate, love, disappointment and pain. The police, her family and friends; they all let her down and who would not feel this way after being disappointment by the people they counted on? In her eyes, everyone was guilty. They all left her to die and rot away without justice and this was probably why she resorted to such a plan to free her soul from restlessness and hatred.
“You don’t have to threaten me by lurking around me so deviously, Theresa.” Diane said. Theresa flinched. “You cannot fool me.”
“Everyone is scared, why aren’t you?”
“Your Aunt said you li
