All through the night she had dreams of Danny and saving him
or not saving him and the things that would happen to her if she did
not save him. When she awoke she stretched and yawned.
Danny's faint outline could be seen outside her circle. "morning…"
she said as she pulled out a granola bar. Then a searing pain was
felt in her left wrist. She looked down and saw that a rope mark
was burned into her left wrist. "Looks like night two."
She sighed as she stood up and looked around. "ok lets see I
think I'll go the other way today." she remembered the incident
from last night. The woman had been so ugly and vengeful. She
was glad that she had been protected in her sleep. She began
looking around on the other side of the house. Walking carefully
and slowly camera at the ready.
Then she came upon a wall that gave her a strange feeling.
She cocked her head and sighed wondering what she was looking
at. Then it hit her like a ton of bricks, it was blood rusty dried
blood. "oh damn…" she said turning around slowly from a chill at
her back. "Danny, not funny.." She said before being knocked over.
She could feel hands tighten around her throat. She fought for air,
the camera sprawled from her. Her breaths grew labored as she
fought to get whatever ghost was on her off. Her hands scratched
at the invisible ones. Then she felt an air rush over her as the
weight had lifted.
