A nightmare, again

There it is again, that question. “I am Lilith!” She testified.

An echo filled her hearing “Are you?”

Lilith followed the voice with her head but could not seem to know which direction exactly it is coming from. Her sanity is beginning to crumble, her wits starting to evaporate into mist as she lay on the cold, hard ground, she wept.

When will Ada and Grahams come back, I’m so scared. Lilith spoke to herself, unaware that her body lie rested for a whole week now. That all of those was another confusing, yet realistic nightmare of hers.

She cursed to the shadowed unknown, to the impostor, “What is it you want?” she hissed.

Then only his wide white grin, came glowing. “Why have you come here?”