(Part Two) Two Months Later

A yellow beautiful scared teen found herself in a closet, breathing very

loudly and peeping out from the tiny openings in the closet. An image of a person

appeared in front of the closet which she was hiding in and she leaned back

immediately, sobbing imperceptibly.

“Please” she cried to herself. The person tried to open the closet and Molly

rushed up and opened the closet with a scream. The doors hit the masked killer

and he fell down immediately and Molly ran out of the closet and headed to the

bathroom. She entered the bathroom and locked the door, breathing fast. She

brought out her phone and tried to dial a number but a footstep approaching the

door of the bathroom she was in. she decided to remain quiet and monitor the

footstep. The person approaching opened the door immediately and Molly was

frightened.

“Mom?!”

“What are you doing here Molly? Your room is very scattered”

“I was…” the masked killer appeared behind her mother. Molly saw the killer