Renee returned to the Carmine Pawnshop after destroying the tape thoroughly. She headed to bed with a heavy heart.

She was especially restless for the entire night, with several dreams popping in her head during her slumber.

In her dreams, Briar crawled out of the sea with messy hair, with her limbs dislocated and her bones penetrating through her flesh. She then cackled eerily, her face completely drenched in blood.

“Hahaha, Everheart, your days are numbered… I may not have been able to compete against you when I was alive, but I can drag you down to hell with me as a ghost!” Briar screeched as her bloodied face inched closer to Renee, to the point she seemed to be hovering right above her.

The suffocating pain consumed the woman’s chest. She flung her arms around in panic, screaming, “No! Don’t come near me!”

“Miss Ren! Miss Ren! Wake up! The sun is up!” Margaret worriedly held her hand, sitting by her bed.

out of an abyss as her eyes snapped open. Her heart was pounding

you look pale. Did you have

“Mhm.” Renee nodded, panting.

as she remembered how Briar’s gory face was right in front of hers and remembered just how despairful the sensation was. It felt like she was

patted her on the back, visibly concerned. “You must’ve been stressing yourself

scented bag later. It can help get rid of germs and reduce anxiety, so bring it

Renee took a deep sigh, then asked in a whisper. “Hey Margaret, do you think really evil

and I’ve seen a lot of weird stuff too. Traditional

its existence is a form of energy, a magnetic field. When

cold sweat. It is possible that you were affected by those types of negative energies. So it’s best to be more cautious,” Margaret explained, her cryptic message sending chills

mean some kind of evil spirit with high

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