
Karmila looked heavy to step towards the door. However, he also could not possibly silence the person who knocked on that door.
Karmila turned the handle, but it couldn't and the door was locked.
"You are like an automatic door," complained Karmila and then turned the key that was still hanging in place.
"Well!" Karmila sighed as the door opened.
However, the woman was shocked when she did not see the person in front of the door.
"How come? Where did the knock on the door come from?" The woman is composed with a dumbbell. His eyes stared at all corners of the house. The power went out suddenly creating darkness everywhere.
"Oh my God, why do we have to die of electricity" Karmila lamented.
The woman walked out and had been sitting pensively on the porch of the house rather than having to go back inside.
In the darkness of the night, not far from where he was sitting was a shadow that walked away from him. Karmila's heart was moved to approach him.
Slowly Karmila followed the direction the man was moving. The longer the person walks away. Karmila who was like a hypnotized person continued to follow in that person's footsteps without the slightest fear.
Until the person he followed went into the abyss, Karmila realized and stopped suddenly.
"I can keep on following him, let alone dark nights like this." Karmila stands sculpted. His eyes were still staring intently at the back of the person who had almost disappeared swallowed up the distance and darkness.
At the same time there was a beam of motor light that illuminated the body of the person who had almost disappeared.
"Am I not wrong? Why do I see the man's skin as black as burning and blistering? Don't you be a ghost." The feathers of Karmila bristled for a moment.
Karmila turned around, about to return to her home again. Although his house feels horror at this time still for Karmila the house is the most comfortable place for him.
However, along the way he did not make it to his house.
"Have I taken the wrong path?" Karmila took another direction. He's still trying to be calm. As long as no one abducts her she will never fear not being able to return.
"Well, baby, from now on you have to learn strong" Karmila said. Actually, his breath had been wheezing and his body seemed unable to travel again, especially if he had to get lost for the second time.
Long Karmila crouched down finally she stood up and decided to take a trip back home. This time he got a hint, the lights are lit in the homes of residents. Whether or not his house is in the row of houses or not Karmila does not care. If his home was in another area, he would at least find someone who could be asked for help.
When he was about to step suddenly someone patted Karmila on the shoulder. The woman immediately jumped up, shock and fear simultaneously ambushed.
"Don't jump like that!" a man's voice sounded.
"He's human?" Karmila spread her gaze in all directions.
"Hey!" The man waved his hand in front of Karmila's face.
"You who? You followed me, didn't you?" Karmila recklessly accused.
"Look, I just happened to pass by here" replied the man. Karmila tried to open her eyes wide so she could see what the man's face was like.
"These nights hang around haphazardly? Or maybe you're throwing it away!" accuse Karmila.
"And how about yourself? Women of these nights roam around alone, what's the right accusation?" The man turned Karmila's words around.
"I don't want to argue!" Karmila turned around to leave. However, it was detained by the man.
"Don't go yet!"
"Well, I could have been mobbed because I looked alone with a strange man like you. We'll be considered perverts." Karmila immediately stepped away.
"Carmilla!" exclaiming the man made Karmila stop in her tracks.
"He knows me?"
Seriate.