SPIRIT AND DEATH

TIME OFF, REALLY?

At 17:00 wib. He hugged me and asked me to go back to my room. "Rest Sarah! " Say father in a very weak tone.

"But I still want to accompany you." My legow

"Your mother has calmed down, son, so I hope you can also be calmer." Father's hand swept over his eyes which still let out droplets of tears. "Don't be stubborn, don't answer father's words anymore."

I ducked down and said nothing to keep my father feeling. Dad walked back to me. "Dad doesn't need you son, but I'm afraid of losing again, so I'm asking you to take a break from Sarah." Said Dad leaving me

Dad left with his footsteps shuffled, looking at me as soon as my tears flowed back. I want to accompany you but I know your worries.

"I understand father." Late saying.

As my Korean soap opera flipped my body and walked into the treatment room, my father and I looked like two people who had just dropped out of school. Upz. .. I mean break up.

"Suster, can I have a needle tonight? my hand hurts so much. " While showing my hands are blue and a little swollen.

"Well Sarah, but on one condition. " The nurse looked at me with pity. "Must drink and eat a lot."

"Agreed." Reply quickly. I'm sure tonight my sleep will be sound because I won't feel a bite like anything in my hand, my grumble.

At 21:00 wib. I haven't been back to my room yet. I want to look for her but it's impossible. Don't make dad angry with Sarah! I said in my heart. I lay on the bed looking at the ceiling, now only Tania, I murmured

There must be an explanation, I just have to be braver and smarter. Hmmmm,

that old barn, there must be a clue there or I'll just ask with Aunt Rima. Yes, that's true, but I really don't want to see it. I spoke inwardly, asked and answered myself, I could not sleep.

At 22:45 wib. It's late, where's Dad? ask in my heart

Tok tok tok tok tok tok tok

tok tok tok tok tok tok tok tok tok

"Dad ...." I sat looking at the door, but there seemed to be no one there, maybe I misheard. Heeemhs.

Check checkrek checkrek check

chekerek chekekrek

(The sound of the doorknob moves itself several times).

Something rippling felt in my heart, there was no way Dad could do it to me, I said in my heart. To throw away my fear, I turned my body until my face and body were facing the wall.

No no no no no no no

no no no no no no no no no

Whose footsteps are those? I'm sure the door to the room is still closed. My speech

in the heart.

The move stopped, but as my heart beat raced, instincts led me to turn around and see who had stepped into my locked room.

I counted in my heart 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 and 10, then I immediately turned my body even in fear. But ... still no one. I kept watching my surroundings but there was nothing, no one.

My breath still can't be neutralized, Dad .. where? if you don't come back by midnight, I'll find a nurse to accompany me.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. " The voice of the laughing little boy sounded so close to me, I slowly released a hand hug from my leg and I lowered it to my two legs. I know where that sound came from.

Both of my hands held the iron edge of the bed firmly and I bowed my head towards the bottom of the bed. I'm sure this is where the sound comes from.

Justright. When my head looked down under the bed, there was a little boy squatting and playing with small bones, like baby bones, or chicken bones, or cat bones. I don't know.he grabbed it and let it go and put it back together.

The appearance frightened me so much that both my hands shook and lost control that I fell on the floor.

"Aaaaaahhhhh ...." Shouting as I held my head in pain, I looked towards the boy but he was no longer there. I cry not only because I am in pain but because I am scared.

I was crying sobbing. "Mother ... What really happened to me Mom?" With a vibrating voice. I arch my legs near my stomach and I fold both hands on my chest. I lay on the cold floor, alone.

I felt so sleepy, I closed my eyes and fantasized my mother was here with me. "Mother .... "

Kreeeeeeaaak kreeeeeeeeeeeaak (wide open sound of the room door). My eyes were closed, and I heard a voice coming from the door inviting me to see it.

From this floor I saw someone I did not recognize but was no stranger to me.

She, Sister Isabela, stood at the door of my room with a straight look, then she stepped out of my room.

I don't know what I felt at that time, it's just that my instincts took my body to stand up and follow the nurse's steps.

I came out of my room and looked towards Sister Isabela, as hypnotized I moved following her footsteps, like a shadow, I continued to be behind her.

I call his name sometimes." Sister Isabela ... sister isabela. " But Sister Isabela doesn't care about me at all.

I and Sister Isabela walked into a rather dark and damp hallway, what is this place? I asked in my heart, but just after I asked, I saw Sister Isabella's footsteps stopped.

Sister Isabela looked towards the right and she continued her steps back, I kept following her. It feels very far from my treatment room. I passed through a narrow, winding road, but I still remember it clearly.

This is the room where Sister Isabel turned, without a doubt I entered the room.this is a very dirty and uncomfortable room.

The wall paint looks faded and blackened, the roof is a lot of peeling, some medical equipment is scattered everywhere, the floor is dirty full of dust and irregular footsteps, and there is a lot of, not to mention the fishy and rancid smell that tormented my nose.

what room is this? muttered.

In the left corner, I saw another room that had doors but was not locked with a padlock, because in this room there was no one, I thought it was possible that Sister Isabella was there.

With chaotic thoughts and feelings, I walked closer to the room. I slowly pushed and opened it, and light from all directions illuminated this place.

I looked at the messy floor, some rats running out of the room that seemed to have been unvisited for a very long time.

From the right corner, I heard a wet and creepy hissing sound. My hands began to tremble, the sound grew stronger and I stared at him.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa .... " I quickly stepped back but my left leg tripped and I fell. "Please please

toloooong .... "

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