I slept soundly last night. Sam is nowhere to be found.
I scavenged for food and found one inside the fridge.
Turned the camera on. Not knowing what to say because I can't seem to recall parts of my experiences. Some were blurry.
Drifting like a nightmare willing to fade away.
Hi! Again. It's me, Mikha. Yesterday, I had to stop telling my story because we are delving into.
I pressed the red button to pause the recording.
Do I really want to vlog what I have experienced? Sorrow engulfed me. I am indeed aware what I will say would affect my future. My existence.
I pressed the red button again.
Hi Again! It's me, Mikha. So where were we yesterday?
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Sapat: The story of Mika
HorrorA survivor's story. Mika and her friend Sam went missing for a week when they were on their vacation. Mika was found in an abandoned house in a remote province in the Philippines covered with blood. She didn't know the name of the town where she wa...
