Hazel was sincere. She really wanted to help Sophia because Sophia helped her when she was in the most difficult time.
Sophia shook her head, “Hazel, I am ok. Don't worry."
Hazel never believed Sophia again.
In a short period of time, her hand was injured again and again. Carelessness could not explain that.
After work, Sophia drove the car to leave the company. Hazel followed her. Afraid that Sophia found her, she deliberately lagged behind a distance. Forty minutes later, Sophia entered a villa.
Hazel parked her car on the side of the road and frowned: Why Sophia was here? The people who live here were either rich or powerful.
Hazel pondered on the curb for a moment and when she was about to drive away, a familiar black Rolls-Royce passed by her and entered the villa.
That was the car of Mr. Berry!
Sophia, Mr. Berry...
Hazel suddenly thought of something.
On the second day at work, Hazel pulled Sophia out and whispered to her, “Sophia, are you living with Mr. Berry there? Has Mr. Berry been torturing you?"
Sophia did not expect her to ask such a question, “How do you know?!"
She answered to Hazel's first question, but Hazel thought it was the answer to the two questions.
She held Sophia's hands, “Sophia, don't live with Mr. Berry. Move to my
finally couldn't help crying out, “Sophia, it is my fault. You wouldn't be like this if it wasn't for
and explained, “Hazel, it has nothing to do with you. I've been out of sorts lately because...I recently learned that I lost someone who were
"Really?" Hazel was skeptical.
had a nightmare again. It was a different nightmare. Previous dreams had picture first, this dream had sound
a weird sound like that made by a
the bedroom became green, accompanied by the rhythm of that weird sound, this green seemed to be
a dream. It was a dream. Sophia told herself. She pinched her arm hard. There was a sharp pain in it. Her mind sobered up,
weird sound from the corner. It seemed that the next moment, there would be
fastest speed. She ran into the living room, thinking it would be all right, but she saw the shadow of
around shivering, but did not find
was wind. Sophia felt cold all over. She
stood in a white suit. He pressed the remote control in his hand, and there was an instant silence in the villa. The ghostly figure was gone
by step, he walked
was frightened and she got pale face and lips. He looked down
around and walked upstairs. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the Sophia lying on the ground. After thinking for a moment, he walked downstairs, picked up Sophia, put her on
frowned at the thought of experience last
just a dream.
to torture Sophia ceaselessly. In the next two nights, Sophia had the same dream. Every time she was awakened by the weird sould, saw the dishevelled female ghost, screamed and ran out of the bedroom, fainted in different