SCARVILLE- EVIL HAS NO LIMIT (HORROR)

Chapter 37

Goldberg knew what he meant. There wasn’t anyone left alive. There were bodies everywhere: bodies charred black and burnt into little more than bones and ash. Goldberg looked around in horror, but sean was gone by the time he turned around. Goldberg searched for him frantically until he heard a door slam and footsteps coming down the hall. “Sean! Sean, where are you?” He yelled, but he received no answer. Goldberg followed the voices but didn’t get very far before something hit his forehead. His eyes rolled back into his head. He fell onto the floor, and he woke up in his bed again.

Goldberg felt groggy and out of sorts. It wasn’t like this was new or anything. When he first woke up after the attack he’d experienced these feelings often enough. But he couldn’t remember when. He remembered having been attacked, he remembered running away, he remembered getting hit repeatedly in the face. Then there were flashes of white light, then pain. And then nothing. He tried not to think about ho