ＯＣＴＯＢＥＲ 17ＴＨ

Eileen gripped onto the desk behind her, slowly moving back as Jimin did. The girl was standing absolutely still, while her dark hair covered most of her face.

"Who are you?"
Jimin shouted, pushing Eileen behind him.

The girl's head slowly turned to face him. She placed her pale arms onto the floor as she got down on her knees.

"Open the door."
Jimin panicked, following behind me.

Eileen let out a miserable sigh as she the key in the slot didn't work. This was now the third time her key had malfunctions.

"Let me see it."
He grabbed the key from her hand and began messing with the door knob.

"Jimin."
Eileen narrowed her eyes.

"Yes?"
He mumbled, clearly
frustrated by the locked door.

"Where'd she go?"
Eileen whispered, causing
him to turn his head.

"Ｉ ｓｅｅ ｙｏｕ."

The woman frantically erupted into laughter, the purely evil kind. Eileen looked above her head, shrieking as she saw a dark figure hanging from the ceiling.