My hand trembled as I stared at the red liquid on my fingers. It was the same liquid that I had seen many times in my past and my dreams. I wanted to think that it was just red paint or something like that but…there was something about its color that bothered me.
It was as red…as blood.
I felt sweat formed on my back and could not move my body even an inch; my mind was in turmoil as I tried to find an answer to my questions. It is not what I think, right? I nervously thought to myself.
The car's light was turned off, and the only thing that allowed me to see inside was the light coming from the sun since the parking area was not fully covered. It had a roof, but the sides were open, allowing air to come through; that was why it was not too suffocating inside the area.
But t
