The Turning Point...
It was a cold, dark mysterious night. Moon was struggling to escape from the ruthless grip of the strange dark clouds. Dogs were howling somewhere, wind kissed the banyan tree leaves . forsil was repeatedly switching between the news and sports channel. Suddenly her eye caught something interesting.
BREAKING NEWS: A psychotic killer from netherland jail, has escaped and on a rampage. It killed two women who were alone in there house. One of them was from the revolt street.
forsil was terrified. Revolt street is where her house was. And was sacred out of her wits when she realized she was all alone in the house. Owls were hooting from nearby trees. A light bulb was flickering somewhere down the street.
Suddenly forsil heard a cold knock at the door. Her blood frost in her veins. She slowly walked towards the door. Her legs were trembling. She opened the door, a pale man. He was around forty. His eyes were blood red. forsil heart skipped a beat when she...
BREAKING NEWS: A psychotic killer from netherland jail, has escaped and on a rampage. It killed two women who were alone in there house. One of them was from the revolt street.
forsil was terrified. Revolt street is where her house was. And was sacred out of her wits when she realized she was all alone in the house. Owls were hooting from nearby trees. A light bulb was flickering somewhere down the street.
Suddenly forsil heard a cold knock at the door. Her blood frost in her veins. She slowly walked towards the door. Her legs were trembling. She opened the door, a pale man. He was around forty. His eyes were blood red. forsil heart skipped a beat when she...