The hearse with the weird odor slowed to a stop before the entrance. The sound of pebbles could be heard bouncing on the ceiling. There were footsteps coming from the corridor, and there seemed to be someone sawing next door. The door knob to the room rattled slightly, and the faucet in the bathroom kept dripping even though it had been screwed shut. There was a rubber ball that rolled on its own underneath the bed. Wet footsteps started to surface one after another on the floor. At 3 am, Chen Ge held a cleaver in his hand as he hid beside the room heater. The call he was trying to make was finally answered. "Landlord, is this what you meant by 'the house can be a little crowded at night'‽"
Zyair and Skyla's story has taught me to be resilient and just keep moving forward despite living in world of darkness and don't let anyone try to diminish your light and your will to survive any horror that you have faced in your life. this story will bring you heartbreaking story of two people who are trying to survive their life by not letting their horror pasts defined them and they will be force of nature together. always remember there's a light in the end of the tunnel.