One beautiful morning I had awoken in the comfort of my luxurious bedroom where I have been spending my vacation in Aruba and had been staring through the dusty window longing to see my best friend that I haven't heard from since I went on vacation and as lonely as in need of my best friend , Liana I cut my vacation a short and went back to my hometown. On my arrival there I quickly went to my best friend's house but she wasn't there just her dog and her belongings so I went to all the places she normally goes but she still wasn't there. I came to conclusion to carry the matter to the police but they said I couldn't report a missing person's report until 48 hours and it was obvious that I was infuriated because she was gone,her phone went straight to voicemail and I sent her several texts but I got no responses."aahhhhhhh" I screamed with mixed emotions and began to sobb as I went back to my house and cried myself to sleep. When I awoken again I returned to the her house but something peculiar occurred , all of her belongings disappeared and her dog was locked in her vacant closet. Millions of thoughts circulated in my head like when an app malfunctions "am I hallucinating?" "Is this real life or just a dream" "where is Liana!" I screamed.
I contacted her again but it went straight to voicemail and soon decided to go around the community and enquire her presence but no one had any recollection of her and asked about my mental health I felt insulted and already in a horrifying mood I stormed out as quick as a blink. Again I went to bed staring at my phone log and pictures of Liana and again became melancholy and fell to sleep. The next morning I got up I yawned and stretched and couldn't find my phone I then looked around and realized I wasnt in my bedroom and it appeared to me that I was in a mentals asylum, "ah hhhhh let me out of here" I screamed before I had fainted when I had regained consciousness I hear a faint voice...