When I got home, I looked out the window at the entrance of the community. The mother and son were still begging there. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I felt like that mentally disabled person was staring directly at me on the sixteenth floor and gave me a sinister smile.
I had a bad feeling again.
My intuition told me that this mother and son wouldn’t give up easily,
The worst part was that they knew where I lived now,
And from what I knew about the mentally disabled person, once he developed feelings for me,
He would stop at nothing to get me,
And his murderer father, Nathan Reed would fulfill all his needs.
If Nathan got out of prison, our lives would be in danger again.
So, I had to get rid of them before that happened and make sure they couldn't retaliate.
Exhausted from the fright, I fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up from a nightmare.
It was already three in the morning.
I dreamt again of my parents being killed and myself being tortured in the previous life.
The physical pain and psychological humiliation felt so real, reminding me that it wasn't just a dream, but something that had actually happened.
"Bang, bang, bang."