“Foolish woman. Always acting like a samaritan when she’s a devil underneath!” Leah cussed under her breath and kept adorning the necklace in her hand.

“Ahh she made me lose interest in shopping! To hell with you, Amanda!”

The fog in Hazel’s room hasn’t dissipated while Hazel kept mumbling the strange words, covered in sweat as blood oozed from her nose, staining the white dress she was clad in.

After a while, the fog went down a bit and the blood were streaming continuously. Hazel raised her hands to the air and rotated it slowly, making the fog come up again and thicker than before.

“Hazel?” Romeo banged the door...