The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex was completely surprised. He had just rushed over to prevent that figure hidden on the tree from possessing Shirley, but the environment he saw turned out to be an ancient American styled courtyard.

Where was Shirley Hancock?

Where was that black figure?

“Mommy. Mommy, get tip. Wake up. Don’t sleep anymore…”

“Mommy, you’re bleeding. So much blood…”

A child-like voice rang in Alex’s ears.

The voice came from the interior of the courtyard. It sounded like a little girl, her voice carrying a crying tone, fear, and a bit of something else.

Alex went over, only to be astonished.

In the courtyard’s room, he saw a young lady lying in a pool of blood. A large amount was still flowing from her chest, and there was a deep wound on her neck. Blood was all over her body and the ground.

A little girl, around three, kneeled on the ground and shook the lady while crying and trembling. She was probably still oblivious to what death was but seemed to have understood something from that extremely desperate and fearful voice.

childhood version

Alex was stunned.

little girl’s current look, he could see how she resembled Shirley a little. Hence, this was really her

ground

is her dream

is her

figure? Where’s

to find the black

it hidden somewhere, or had it retreated

and shaking her mother. Alex stood in front of her, btit the little girl seemed to neither sense

“Mommy, wake up!

I’m terrified!

have gone through hell. He reached out and gently stroked her head, but it was not that kind of real sensation as his hand

He was

on the ground opened her mouth slightly and, surprisingly, woke up. She said with a smile, “Shirley, come here! Come a little closer! Let mommy take

Alex froze.

to

and her almost severed neck was spewing blood all over the floor, yet she was still alive

be an

Mommy, you’re awake! That’s great!” The