HiTams

Chapter 11

Srak! Srakk! the sound of the tip of the shovel rang out loud on a cold night.The black ground felt soft and soft.of course because it was raining heavily.

Diana fluttered her long, curly bangs back. piufhhhhhh!!! he sighed. There was a strange feeling mixed in his chest.hot and cold.it was half dug up, about a meter. he intended to finish it up to two meters even if it could go deeper. two body figures would enter together into it. his fake aunt and his aunt's man.

she is determined to find out who the real mastermind has made the woman claim to be her aunt.what the real motive is.

after hours, he was finished without humanity. Diana pushed the two lifeless bodies into the pit of the ground.

she needs a house and she has to dig up information from Aunt Mary's house. There must be some trace left there, and she can definitely meet a ghostly figure asking for her help.

" just trouble! " Diana cleaned herself in the bathroom.The black soil attached to her clothes and body dirty.no more blood.all had been shed by rainwater, replaced by splashes of soil in the yard next to her house.

" nobody would suspect that I told her aunt Mary left her and went to another city because of a call from her relatives." Diana smiled bitterly.

he was sad because he had to end up more stressed than when he was in the orphanage.he felt worse now.

oh yes. instantly he remembered his Pandora's box.Where is the box? he remembered the mysterious man's words.

argh!!! Diana was massaging in the middle of her nose.Why so many things and mysterious people around her.

pandora's box giver, Lena, mary's aunt???

Diana was dizzy. After cleaning herself, she went to her aunt's room.she would sleep there. Because her own room had become a sea of blood. Diana's gonna clean up tomorrow morning.

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with heavy eyes I opened my eyes slowly.this morning is different.I know because I have eliminated the magic grandmother who intends to kill me. somehow for what and the power from where. I can win and think fine. Am I normal?

why am I so relaxed after committing this criminal act.ah! I was just defending myself.I had no intention of killing him if he did not first disturb my life and soul.

hmmm. I rolled my eyeballs in all directions. Aunt Mari's room was so messy. there were two cabinets in the room. one cupboard decorated with long glass for preening as well as fashion. and some drawers adorn that closet

I peeked down under aunt Mary's bed. There were dusty boxes and some bags and suitcases. Behind the door hung clothes and pants and a musty towel. window curtains beside the bed yellowish color faded. it seems to have long been left hanging and never washed. I stroked the edge of the white curtains that turned yellow. how can anyone feel at home in this situation?

I slowly headed to the table. noticed one by one there. There was a curiosity what work his aunt did. read mystery magazines and horror tabloids like this. in accordance with his gloomy appearance.

a lot of letters from the collectors. bills of sorts. I was worried that later it would be unlucky to pay all the bills.

damn it really shit. I swear. I have to find a savings book or a treasure storage area crazy aunt. I slide the paper all and throw it into a plastic bag. I just throw it away. all clean this house.

the table is done. I shuffled towards the closet.

the first cupboard opened easily. Some tacky clothes and unpleasant smells came out from there. I closed my nose and coughed.

what the fuck? why are the clothes in here all dusty? it smells like it was never used.

I quickly turned to the other closet.in it was empty. There was only a small mirror and a wooden crate. I was interested in the wooden crate next to it. The chest looked familiar. it's like the missing thing I've been looking for.

I flipped through the chest. There was a corner of wood that made me sure. there was a bit broken. It was like when my feet were crushed and torn by it. although it was just a dream but strangely the corner of the box was broken as if it had received a heavy burden.Yes! my weight.

My Pandora Box!!!!!!!

it's right here !

in this room???!

I gawk at amazement and pleasure.

I immediately brought the box and went downstairs.

I'm going to the orphanage.