Chapter 3!
the strangling kept getting tighter and tighter.......the smell of sanitizors ,i realized,came from the hand...well,ghost don't use sanitizors.........i knew i had to do something....but what?my brain kept on commanding me to do something but my body wouldn't budge!finally gathering the last bit of courage i had,i used my torch to hit the hands.....it was my last straal, ray of hope to survive.........
it worked,i realized.....the hand.......it was loosening!i uttered a cry of relief ,at the moment,i felt like jumping in the air ,as i kept my hands on my hart-, hart and thanked god for sparing my...
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