
Ronny was sitting in a chair in front of the view of the sea water in front of him, suddenly he felt that there was someone beside him.
A little girl with hair in front of her, Ronny was so shocked when he saw the girl.
Ronny was about to leave but the tiny, very white hand held onto Ronny's hand, so cold as ice.
"Don't leave me, I don't want to be alone."
The soft voice that sounded so very vibrating, Ronny also tried to sit back.
He was eager to see the girl's face, he put his head on.
"Have you killed my employee Monica,? did you make the accident happen?."
Ronny ventured to ask the girl even though he was actually very scared.
The little girl immediately showed her face to Ronny, eyes glowing red with a face filled with blood that constantly dripped out of the pores of her face.
Ronny immediately felt like vomiting to see him, when the little girl who kept approaching Ronny.
"No, please go.iiiiiiiiii, get out of my sight."
Ronny was immediately awakened from his nightmare, sweat to wet his body.
"God is so scary the little girl's face, she looked at me at such a close distance."
Ronny went straight to the bathroom he took a shower because they were so hot.
Though his room was full AC but Ronny still felt very hot, he chose to soak with the aroma of therapy on his side.
"It's very hot, I said it must be soaked like this when it's still at 3am."
Instantly Ronny was immediately awakened and he saw the writing with a deep red color on his mirror.
*I still want to play around, I don't want to be lonely*
Ronny felt he was dreaming and he closed his eyes again and re-opened it, writing it immediately disappeared.
"What does this mean, whether that little girl wants to find her next victim."
Ronny's thoughts began to be negative and he went straight out of the bathroom.
Ronny telephoned the security guard standing guard in front of his shop.
*Hallo what about the current condition of the store,? is it still safe? no journalists coming to the site?*
*No Mr. Ronny, the store's been quiet from 12 p.m. They had left the store, and the police were no*
*Thank God, you keep it there*
*All right Mr. Ronny*
Ronny ended his phone call but he couldn't possibly sleep well.
"I'm the one who's moved into the hotel but why is that little boy always following me, I'd love to take a break to forget for a moment how much money I spent for today."
Ronny just kept thinking about how the fate of his business in the future like what.
"Don't until I go bankrupt, if the shops I've sold then let alone my wealth. Only the house is now occupied by Melinda."
Ronny felt very dizzy when he had to think about his bankruptcy.