The cries for help that came from that warehouse were perhaps not in vain. A small person had heard the plea and was running with all her energy ad agony to help her sister. Julie entered the darkness pursuing an illusion that was true for her and that she fervently believed that she was going to find her. As her sister ran, Rachel screamed. She screamed so loud and for so long that she thought it was impossible that anyone didn't hear her, and she was probably right. Her throat wore out, and it swelled again. Realizing she couldn't afford to fall asleep, she constantly pinched her thighs to bring herself to life, while still reaching for the scalpel. She stopped drastically when she heard footsteps near the warehouse. Had someone heard her? They were little steps, like a ch

