Rachel’s eyes were bulging out her sockets, her entire body in a state of frenzy. She was screaming inside her mouth because of the hand that muffled her screams. The sharp pointy thing stung against her skin on the side of her ribs.
The darkness was already giving her hysteria. Her heart was exploding by too loud beatings, her mouth was running dry, her hands and feet colder than the Everest.
She was roaming down in the kitchen, hungry for a midnight snack as she couldn’t sleep in and was pretty much jet-lagged. As she stood in front of the fridge, searching for a snack or something, suddenly the door slammed shut as someone grabbed her strongly, hitting her against a wall.
Her heart’s palpitations were risen high above cloud. The strong grip over her body and mouth, as she felt someon
