Second chance

McCreery

During all the chaos and fear that freed our blood from one moment to the next everything seemed to be reduced to common sense for survival. As Ashley continued to seek the support of her friends, a series of footsteps in the direction of the basement alerted everyone's senses and in a few seconds, the squealing at the door open let in the much-sought-after killer who minutes earlier had stabbed Layla's grandmother without us being able to notice his intrusion.

—Please don't hurt us —Layla pleads as she cries on the floor.

—Do you think I'll let you scare my friends? the police are on their way —Mario says as he approaches valiantly.

—Mario stays away —Ashley says as she stands in front of Mario.

The strange subject began to slowly approach and the little light coming from the slit of the old basement exposed the bloody clothes and the sharp knife he carried in his hands covered in dark gloves.