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CHAPTER 6 - JANE The voice sends my heart into a frenzy, and I feel my knees go weak. A weak gasp escapes me as tears clog my vision. This can't be. "Ri – Richard?" I stutter, going pale from staring at my nemesis. No. This has to be one of my nightmares. It has to be, 'cause my reality can't be this terrifying. Someone, please wake me up! "Yeah, it's me, little mate," He walks in further, stopping a little distance away from the threshold. I take in his appearance and my limbs go trembling. His hair is a sandy blonde and it is sleek and falls to his shoulder. His dark clothes and boots sync with the dark, horrific aura surrounding him. His eyes are dead, and it has me getting paralyzed by the torrent of fear that grips me. His once-white dentition is now dark, and crooked. His uppe