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.

like she was pulled out of an abyss as her

you look pale. Did you have a

“Mhm.” Renee nodded, panting.

Briar’s gory face was right in front of hers and remembered just how

the back, visibly concerned. “You

bag later. It can help get rid of germs and reduce anxiety, so bring it around with you. Then you won’t get

then asked in a whisper. “Hey Margaret, do you think really evil ghosts

my grandfather, and I’ve seen a lot of weird stuff too. Traditional doctors usually believe in these things since life and

realm, a realm we can’t see or touch. Or maybe, its existence is a form of energy, a magnetic field. When

don’t get nightmares back then. But you suddenly dreamed of something that was so scary that it woke you up in cold sweat. It is possible that you were affected by those types of negative energies. So it’s best to be more cautious,” Margaret

responding. “So you mean some kind of evil spirit

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