THE PENANGGALAN-3

1968 Words

It struck quickly. A thin whip like tentacle flashed forward, encircling her ankle tightly. Falling into the canal, Doris screamed as she was dragged into the darkness. Trying desperately to hold onto one of the supports, she felt the agony burn into her leg as it tightened its grip. Losing her hold, she was engulfed by the murky water. Hearing the telephone begin incessantly ringing, Louise stepped from the shower and hastily draped a large towel around her body. The feeling of déjà vu made her remember the dead woman in the pub. As she opened the door, Helen appeared at the bottom of the stairs. "Don't worry, I'll get it." Picking up the telephone, she remained silent for a moment, listening to whoever was on the other end. "Hang on." Glancing up at Louise, she placed her hand over th

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