PROXIMA
The whispers continued as I opened my eyes in a secluded corridor. It seemed to stretch to the far end of it's long length and the cracked windows at the sides made it all look even more sinister. I could still hear the echos of my screams. I was still present in the car but somehow, a part of me had been detached. I was confused. It seemed like Witchcraft but I was the only witch still conscious of her roots at that time. I wanted to know who or what had done this.
I followed the whispers and I could hear the cries of a woman. I turned around to see if anyone was following me but there was no one. The cries of the woman became louder and suddenly, two hands stretched out of the wall in an attempt to grab my neck. I jumped back in shock and the hands continued to stretch, but th
