Jennifer’s gasps deepened as she stumbled in her steps the more she drew back.

Her hands lifted in the air, and her fingers trembled as they pointed directly at me.

“Y…you…” she stammered.

My face clenched hard in confusion as I watched her.

My lips pulled up in a worried look as I muttered.

“Is something wrong, Jennifer?

You look terrified.”

I could almost burst into laughter seeing her on the verge of going mad at just the sight of my face alone.

Her hands moved to her hair as she held on it tightly shaking it.

“You are alive?

No…no, this cannot be,” she muttered.

Then suddenly, her head...