Chapter 9 (The Preparation)

"Hey, Dreanna! Wake up, you useless child! How many times do I have to tell you to wake up early to clean your father's mess!"

Then, this woman looked at me so furiously, and I could feel my face disfigured of how she raised her tone toward me. 

What am I to her? What have I done?

Then, my eyes landed on a sick man on the sofa. He looks so thin, skin and bones, lying there all alone. So, I walk to check on him and to get a closer look. 

Upon sneaking into him, his head darts in my direction, and everything started to get shaky.

The man suddenly coughs blood, making me worried. Then, the teary-eyed looked at me sorrowfully. 

"Dreanna, I am so sorry. I made you suffer."

Was he saying that to me?

After hearing his voice, my heart starts to feel a loss for me. I feel so affected by him, but why? What connection do we have? Later on, my body starts shaking, getting stiff on the spot, and I started screaming because of