Dead men tell no tales, but time does.
The tragedies of years past would not be erased by the passage of time.
And when the truth finally comes to light, its impact will be all the more profound.
The thug's pupils constricted. He suddenly screamed, "You have to be a ghost! You have to be!"
"You've come for my life!"
The thug was clearly unhinged. He tried to scramble up from the floor, but the moment he exerted any force, his body felt like it was falling apart. Limp as a boneless creature, he collapsed back to the ground, half-dead.
Out of sheer terror, tears streamed down the man's face, mixing with the dirt on the floor. It was a disgusting sight.
Chloe Sinclair walked over to the sink and washed the blood from her hands. She suddenly tilted her head and said nonchalantly, "Come on out."
Yet, there was only silence. It was as if she were speaking to thin air.
