A few minutes later, the sound of thunderous footsteps is heard. It turns out Madam Nigera and other orphans. Her face is instantly stiff looking at the little girl. Her pupils dilated when she sees the kid’s condition.
"Jacqueline! Calm down, you’re safe now." Madam Nigera immediately put her arm around the kid and hugged her. " Goodness! What is going on here?" she said frantically.
Caden shrugs his shoulders. “I don’t know. We just got here too and suddenly this little girl just like this.”
"We should take this child to my room," she said while holding the child. "Caden, I need you to take the other kids back to their room."
"Yes, Madam." Caden quickly walks over with the other children.
“Bradley, you go with me. I feel like I'll need a little help."
They speed up their footsteps towards Nigera's room. Madam Nigera’s face looks so tense. She doesn’t say a word at all and focuses on carrying Jacqueline to her room. She lays the child on the sofa and walks out of nowhere
"Jacqueline, have a drink first." Madam Nigera gives Jaqueline a glass of warm water.
Jacqueline’s hands keep shaking as she receives the glass. Her face is still as pale as before. She drinks the water several times until she feels calm. Madam Nigera asks her what exactly happens.
"When Dorothy and I were on our way home after delivering Madam Theresa's belongings. Something suddenly attacked us," she says in a stuttering voice.
"What do you mean, Jaq?" Madam Nigera furrows her brows.
“Do you remember the figure that attacked you?” asked Bradley curiously.
Jacqueline quickly shakes her head. "Sorry. It was dark, I couldn't see anything." Jacqueline keeps her head down. “I… I am wrong to leave Dorothy alone.”
Jacqueline keeps her head down. She cries not long after. Her body trembles incessantly. Madam Nigera hugs Jaqueline and tries to calm her.
"Jacqueline, it's not all your fault." Madam Nigera's voice sounds so soft. "Tell us, where did the accident happen? "
"It happened in a small alley not far from here," she said in a trembling voice.
"I think we should go over there and check out the place," said Madam Nigera, snapping her fingers. "We might be able to get a clue about Dorothy's disappearance."
"Yes, Madam I agree." Bradley nods quickly. "But, what about Jacqueline?"
Bradley staring the girls without blinking and holds Madam Nigera's hand tightly. She doesn’t want to let off her grip on Madam Nigera.
"Madam Nigera, let me go alone. I think you should look after Jacqueline first."
“Brad, are you sure?” Madam Nigera furrows her brows. "We have no idea what will we face it. It’s too dangerous going alone yourself."
"Madam, calm down everything will be fine," She said as walks out of Madam Nigera's room. “I will be back. I promise.”
Bradley takes a small flashlight and lays it on the table near the door to the outside. He slowly turns the doorknob. It’s cold outside and his whole body begins to tremble. He takes a coat hanging nearby and walks out of the house towards the location Jacqueline had told her.
“I believe this is the alley.”
The lighting in that place doesn’t work so well. He doesn’t see what is in front of him. He takes a flashlight from her pocket and used it. This place is too quiet. He can hear his footsteps. A few minutes later, several raindrops begin falling.
“Jacqueline said she has attacked here, but it seems there is no one here.”
His gaze looks around and it seems everything is normal. However, something is lying on the ground. It is only a few meters away from his position. He walks closer for a closer look.
“A pink hairpin? I feel like maybe it belongs to Dorothy.”
Bradley twists the hairpin. Blood stains and long hair attached to the hairpin. He takes it and puts it in her pocket. However, a gust of wind from behind him feels a bit different. He realizes and quickly looks back. Yet, there is no one there. His heart froze with fear for a moment. He feels someone/something is watching him now.
"Argh! This place makes me freak out. I must find Dorothy quickly."
His body instantly froze when the reflection of the flashlight catches something. His eyes see the red stain lying on the floor. He walks over to the red stain and touches its surface.
“Oh my god! It looks like a bloodstain.”
He moves his flashlight further and sees that the stain makes a path. He follows the stain. His eyes never stop looking at the blood stains and slowly fading. He looks up and sees a large wooden box neatly arrange with quite a lot of. Bradley decides to look around there. However, he feels the same gust of wind again.
Suddenly a strange sound comes from behind him. He quickly turns his head and points to the flashlight. However, it is just a pair of black cats.
"Argh! Damn cat!”
Bradley turns around and walks forward. Yet, a few minutes later the sound is heard again. He turns his head again and turns out it is the same cat that appears in front of him. But only one cat left.
“Geez! This time, I will not turn around,” said Bradley frustrated. “No matter what.”
Bradley walks back and for the third time, he hears the same sound. But this time, he ignores the sound and just keeps looking around. The flashlight slowly begins to dim. He taps his flashlight several times until it lights up again.
“Okay, much better now. Let’s see what we will find there.”
When he starts to walk, something is falling down the surface of his hair. His hand touches it and his body instantly froze.
“Its blood!
His eyes slowly look up and see what is going on. However, he feels a rising tide of fear from head to toe. He screams so loud seeing the corpse of the two cats hanging above him.
He fastens his movement with gasping breath. His heart is racing. He keeps running without paying any attention in front of him. Unfortunately, something hits his toe and makes him fall to the ground. His face instantly hit the ground.
“Dammit!”
Fresh blood flows from his nose. His hands quickly wipe it, trying to get up as soon as possible. However, his leg is sprained and needs special treatment. He cannot run for a while and decide to walk slowly.
A few meters behind him a pair of red eyes just looked at him. The red eyes move closer to him. His body starts to shiver. He moves his head quickly, looking for safety place. A small hallway with several boxes and drums arrange randomly near him.
“I hope that’s the best place for hiding right now.”
Bradley forces his legs to keep walking, bearing the pain. Yet, every time he walks the pain is getting worse.
“Argh! Come on you can do it!”
He keeps walking until reaches the pile of boxes, He immediately hides behind the boxes. His heart continued to beat violently. Cold sweat slowly flows along, following his facial contours. He swallows his saliva while looking out from the gaps in the box where he is hiding.
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Something appears in front of him. It has a big size for animals. It’s black and has thick fur. Red eyes with sharp canines slowly dripping saliva. Its head turns around followed by a weird sound.“What is that?”Bradley hits his head repeatedly. It looks very strange and not from this place. He thinks it’s just his imagination. However, several times he looks, it is still the same. The monster is real and suddenly goes nowhere.“Where does the monster go?”Bradley keeps looking through the gaps in the boxes. His heart continues to beat rapidly. He does not see the existence of the creature now. However, someone from behind shut his mouth. His eyes widen.He slowly turns her head. Unfortunately, it is just a child. She looks the same age as Jacqueline. Bradley sees there is a scratch-like scar on her face. Bradley is curious about the little girl and asks what she is doing here alone. She explains that the creature has been looking for her."Wait for a minute. You're Dorothy, aren't
Madam Nigera ignores Bradley's words and focuses on Bradley's feet without even blinking. Bradley feels strange seeing Madam Nigera expression, He is really curious about it and immediately looks at his wounds by himself. "Ah!" His face is instantly stiff with his hands are shaking non-stop. A wound engraves on Bradley's skin so clearly. It looks like the claws of a beast or something. A few minutes later, a blackish-purple liquid slowly leaks out from the scar. “Bradley, you need to calm down.” Madam Nigera holds Bradley's shoulder to calm her. "It's just a wound. You don't have to worry about it." "Madam, but what is that?" Bradley asked as he continues watching the purple liquid that keeps pouring out non-stop. "I've never seen this strange liquid at all," he said in a trembling voice. "Brad, calm down. I will immediately find a way to heal this wound.” Madam Nigera takes out a bandage inside the storage box. “This bandage at least can reduce this wound.” His mind is getting
His hands trembled for a moment, but he tries to calm down and continues to unwrap the remaining bandages. However, Bradley doesn’t feel anything strange about his wound.“Well, I feel like everything is fine, or maybe it is just my feelings.”He sighs and puts back the bandage on his wound. His mind recently keeps thinking about the fluid that came out of his wound.“Never mind. Maybe, I’m thinking too much about weird things. It makes me paranoid for a while.”Bradley shakes his head repeatedly and tries to ignore all of it and get back to work. After a while, everything is much better than before. Dust on the floor is gone, the handrail is shiny, and the windows are clean now. At least he can breathe a sigh of relief now."Fortunately, we finish this prematurely," she said glancing at the only clock on the wall in the house. “Ok, kids now we just ….”The sound of the door is heard, followed by several steps of people entering. Bianca and Madam Nigera finished buying the necessary g
Her words such as a knife, it goes straight to Bradley’s heart without hesitation. She doesn’t care about Bradley feeling at all. She always said bad things about him, making Bradley sometimes discouraged for a moment. Bradley only is patient and swallows the insult. He doesn't want to ruin this precious moment. Mrs. Zwalinski shakes her head. She is furious hearing Madam Theresa’s words seem gone too far. She feels Anastasia is a good child.“Madam Theresa, I feel you.…”"Madam Theresa, we'd like to invite you to our circus carnival." Mr. Zwalinski suddenly interrupts his wife. "We hope you and the orphanage children are willing to attend it." He immediately holds Mrs. Zwalinski's hand. “Is it right, dear?”Mrs. Zwalinski looks at her husband's face questioningly. She is surprised about what her husband said. Mr. Zwalinski pats the surface of his wife's hand and leaned closer."Honey, I don't want to make a mess. Markus will sad if we ruin this,” he said whispering in a small voice a
The sound of a bell from outside Bradley's room wakes him. The sound is deliberately set by Madam Theresa for waking all the children. "Argh! The sound made my eardrums seem to burst.” Bradley grumbles and covers his ears with the pillow. Bradley, who is still half-conscious, resumed his sleep, but soon he opens his eyes widely. He must meet an acquaintance of Madam Nigera's today. "Good grief!" He jumps from the bed, grabs the towel on the table, and immediately runs to the bathroom outside the room. He fastens his moves until he accidentally bumps into someone in front of him. "Oh my gosh, I'm sorry." Bradley's eyes widened. “Cad? Sorry, I’m in a hurry," he said in a panicked tone. "That’s fine." Caden picked up his clothes that are scattered on the floor. "Why are you in hurry?” “I have an appointment with Madam Nigera.” Bradley closed the door. “I forget about the appointment.” “Oh, yes Madam Nigera is looking for you," said Caden follows by a snap of his finger. “I meet h
Dr. Thomas occasionally enlarges his eyeball when Bradley describes the physical appearance of the creature that attacks him."Hey kid, I can't help you at all," he said quickly. "You should find another doctor." He hand-picked up the fallen can and sipped at the rest of the drink."But Madam Nigeria said you can help me heal this wound," said Bradley trying to convince the doctor. "I believe you can help me." Bradley's face showed a sad expression. “I don’t know what supposed to do right now.” His hands trembling followed by sobs." I’m sorry kid. I can't help you." Dr. Thomas turns his face and stares at the television screen.His hopes slowly shatter and he walks away, leaving the man without even looking back. Suddenly Bradley feels a very painful pain and he stops for a moment. It feels like several knives are stuck in his leg, making him immediately fall and groaned. His legs felt numb, his body starts to shiver, and cold sweat flows non-stop."Hey, kid what's wrong?" Dr, Thomas
Bradley walks towards the bushes not far from his current position and his heartbeat skips a beat every time he walks closer to the sound. His hand slowly touched the surface of the bush, however, pair of eyes stare at him in the bush. "Good grief!" Bradley steps back, his face instantly pale with cold sweat immediately rolling down his curves. Something moves to him and it gets closer and closer. His body is instantly frozen and refuses to move. "What is that?" His eyes try to find anything for protection, yet he doesn’t find anything. A few minutes later it finally reveals its forms and turns out just a cat. "Damn cat!" he said with a sigh and wipes his sweat. “I almost get a heart attack.” Not long after, the rain slowly subsided. Bradley reached out his hand and made sure the rain stopped. "Okay, now it's safe. I better get home before it rains again.” Bradley quickened his footsteps and leave the cat alone. But after a few steps, he stops in his tracks. His eyes look back
He’s speechless for a moment looking at a black silhouette standing in the dark without moving at all. He starts slowly walking backward but weirdly the silhouette is moving near to him.“Damn! I cannot see that thing.”He looked around and realize the silhouette near under the street lamp. He tries to lure it to move toward the streetlight so that he could see the figure fully and it worked.“Ah, it’s just a little cat.” He breathes calmly and starts laughing. “I almost think that is something else.”He walks closer to the cat and his hand touch the cat’s ears. It feels so soft and fluffy. He tries to pick up the cat and take it away, but suddenly something pulls the cat back into the darkness and it disappeared instantly.“What… What is happening?”His body is frozen, his legs feel so stiff, and his face is still tense as the events unfolded so quickly in front of him. He doesn’t know what to do now. The lamp street starts to dim and all of a sudden he hears a cat’s scream.“I must