PROLOGUE

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Icy fingers gripped my arm in the darkness. I turned around frightened, I turned around as if  I will see the owner of the fingers forgetting that the flashlight wasn't in my hand anymore. I dropped it when I heard footsteps behind me. Then the icy fingers gripped my neck again. There was a sudden drop of temperature when this happened. The hold was tightly drawn. I couldn't breathe very well. This hand was lifting me up with my neck. And suddenly, it threw me against the wall. By this time, the light in the room came alive again. There wasn't anyone in the room with me. I was the only one there. I screamed! I didn't even know what I was saying. All I knew was that I was screaming some words. The words were quite hard for me to say and hear. They sounded far away.....
I think that's because it was all a nightmare.

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