Chapter 21
The strange dream visit me on my sleep again, but this time around, the images of people who were talking to me are all blurred. I can't see their faces. Their voices echoed through my head. My head was spinning. They were yelling at me, cursing me, laughing, mocking, crying—until I snapped.
All of them collapsed on the ground. My brows furrowed as I stood in the middle of these strange people. I wander my gaze around, trying to find someone standing still. But no... Everyone had fallen on to the ground, motionless.
My heartbeat quickened.
My legs began to wobbled.
What is happening? Why are they not moving? Why does they look... dead?
I fell on my knees as an excruciating chest pain struck me. It was very painful, as if an arrow was pierced through my heart. Or perhaps,
