Part 5: The Woman Inside My Wardrobe
I left Daniel’s apartment that afternoon because I needed answers. I also needed to see my house for myself. Everything looked normal when I got home. Too normal. Then I entered my bedroom and found the photograph on my bed—the same photograph I had left at Daniel’s apartment. I called Daniel after hearing someone breathe behind me. He told me to leave immediately. Then a woman appeared beside my wardrobe. She looked exactly like the woman in the photograph. Before I could escape, she pointed at the picture and whispered, “Ask him what happened to me.” Then three knocks came from inside the wardrobe.
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