Murder
That's a good place to start.

Sawa Fujimaro found herself unable to turn her head, knowing that her whole body was now stiff, caused by intense fear, and out of the corner of her eye she saw what appeared to be a naked body crawling out from under the next bed.

A wetness could be felt at the eyelid position, and the white-haired, unclothed woman seemed to be licking her closed eyelids with her tongue.

Ahh...

"Murder!?"

Just want the creepy thing to be able to treat itself as a transparent person and see nothing.

The patrol car soon whizzed away.

She didn't know why Sagen Takei was making herself sit like that, except that a sense of fear had somehow risen in her heart.

Another familiar voice from this old woman with white hair, Sawa Fujimaro's tension at this moment has finally been reduced.

Sawa Fujimaro's sweaty, pale face and puffy chest startled Komuro Toyozo.

The eyes saw more of the other body, it was a pale woman with dry skin, loosely stacked, long white hair curled a
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