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CHAPTER 8
Everyone was trying to push the door open, and Theresa was still pounding, but they were not having much luck.
Theresa turned around, and gasped. His knife was just inches away from her heart.]
Suddenly, right before the knife cut, something fell through the ceiling and right on top of her, bringing the object and Theresa flying on the floor.
The thing was, it wasn't an object, it was a person.
Theresa was once again covered in blood, but looking at who it was that fell, she didn't care about the blood.
It was...Gwen Winthrop.
"OH MY GOD!" Theresa exclaimed truly shocked.
Everybody on the outside of the door, also looked in astonished.
"NO!" Ethan yelled, but there was no getting through that door.
Inside the room, Theresa still stared at Gwen's lifeless body, stunned.
She then looked up to see the masked man walking toward her, but there was nowhere to run.
Theresa gently lifted Gwen up, and moved her aside, so she wouldn't get in the was when Theresa had to dodge the knife.
She stood up and watched the stranger walk closer and closer to her. She was backed into the wall, and she couldn't do anything, but stand there and pray something would happen to save her.
They all tried to get the door opened, but it was nearly impossible.
The thing nobody knew was that there was a door at the back of Theresa's hospital room as well, and somebody was planning on using it.
The back door opened, and in walked Crystal Crane.
The masked man turned around and faced her.
Without hesitation, he started walking toward her.
Gloria was screaming now, she was fearing for her younger sister's life. She knew that she had always vowed to take care of Crystal, and she knew that she wasn't doing such a good job.
Crystal watched him walk toward her, and motioned for Theresa to get out of a bad situation, but what was Theresa supposed to do, she was still trapped.
"Crystal, what are you doing here?" Theresa asked quietly and cautiously.
"I am saving your but." Crystal replied.
"There is nothing I can do now anyway, please just go now." Theresa pleaded with her, but she got nowhere.
Before Crystal could reply, she felt a strong amount of pain go through her heart. She had been stabbed. She fell to her knees in pain, and soon stopped breathing. She was gone, she was dead.
"NOOOOOO!" Gloria cried out, seeing her sister fall to the floor.
Theresa looked on shocked, but it soon turned to horror, when once again the masked man turned toward her.
He was walking toward her, again, and this time she didn't think she was getting out of it.
She was leaning against the door, when she fell back. The door had opened, and now she was out, but so was he, and the people she loves.
NEXT CHAPTER:
• Somebody takes on the masked man, to save their loved ones, who is it?
• Somebody else is stabbed, but who?
• Somebody takes out a weapon, and steps in front of the masked man, who is it, and do they get hurt?
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