Theresa opened her eyes due to her shivering body.
She sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"Is this really the end? Where is this place? Why is this place so cold?" she thought as she surveyed where she was.
As a lover of ancient Chinese and Korean dramas, she could say she must be in a Chinese person's house.
Did that person save her?
How could his house be so cold without any air conditioners?
She searched her pockets for her phone but could not find it. Anyway, she must find a way out of this room.
At least, she's got to thank the one who saved her and maybe with their phone, she could contact her parents again.
She wondered if any of the passengers on board survived.
What also baffled her was that there was no scratch on her skin.
"This is weird. I need to leave here" she thought.
When she tried to stand, she felt pain on her legs.
Excruciating pain she has never felt before.
"It hurts so much," she thought close to tears.
What really happened that made her be in this much pain?
She closed her eyes and began to recall all that happened.
From the airport to the air plane crash.
She couldn't remember anything other than that?
Where exactly was she?
The whole room was n.a.k.e.d and so quiet.
A tinge of fear began to build up in her heart.
She's afraid of lonely places.
Are there ghosts and vampires here?
Can anyone just speak and reassure her that everything is fine?
Her doll, Lovina, has been her second-best friend since she was six.
Whenever she had nightmares, she'd hug Lovina tighter subconsciously.
Now her precious baby is nowhere to be found.
When she tried to call for help, she found out that she couldn't even whisper.
"What's going on?. My beautiful voice where did it go?" she thought sadly.
How did this happen to her?
She'd prefer to die!
It was right at this low moment, that Theresa heard someone cough.
Looking behind her with hopeful eyes, Theresa instead met a sight she'll never forget.
A lady was lying on the old creaky bed.
Her head was bald and bandaged messily.
One of her eyes had been gouged out and one ear cut off.
On the right cheek was a hideous scar and her visible hands were festering.
Theresa couldn't hold it in anymore and retch.
She sat up and rubbed her eyes.
"Is this really the end? Where is this place? Why is this place so cold?" she thought as she surveyed where she was.
As a lover of ancient Chinese and Korean dramas, she could say she must be in a Chinese person's house.
Did that person save her?
How could his house be so cold without any air conditioners?
She searched her pockets for her phone but could not find it. Anyway, she must find a way out of this room.
At least, she's got to thank the one who saved her and maybe with their phone, she could contact her parents again.
She wondered if any of the passengers on board survived.
What also baffled her was that there was no scratch on her skin.
"This is weird. I need to leave here" she thought.
When she tried to stand, she felt pain on her legs.
Excruciating pain she has never felt before.
"It hurts so much," she thought close to tears.
What really happened that made her be in this much pain?
She closed her eyes and began to recall all that happened.
From the airport to the air plane crash.
She couldn't remember anything other than that?
Where exactly was she?
The whole room was n.a.k.e.d and so quiet.
A tinge of fear began to build up in her heart.
She's afraid of lonely places.
Are there ghosts and vampires here?
Can anyone just speak and reassure her that everything is fine?
Her doll, Lovina, has been her second-best friend since she was six.
Whenever she had nightmares, she'd hug Lovina tighter subconsciously.
Now her precious baby is nowhere to be found.
When she tried to call for help, she found out that she couldn't even whisper.
"What's going on?. My beautiful voice where did it go?" she thought sadly.
How did this happen to her?
She'd prefer to die!
It was right at this low moment, that Theresa heard someone cough.
Looking behind her with hopeful eyes, Theresa instead met a sight she'll never forget.
A lady was lying on the old creaky bed.
Her head was bald and bandaged messily.
One of her eyes had been gouged out and one ear cut off.
On the right cheek was a hideous scar and her visible hands were festering.
Theresa couldn't hold it in anymore and retch.
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