Chapter Thirty-six

Ryan saw himself between two worlds. He was looking at one in front of him and the other was behind him. He was lost, he didn't understand what was happening. He looked back and saw a lot of people shouting, yelling on top of their voices, cursing, raining fire, chanting unexplainable words, something caught his attention, he looked above the crowd and saw a girl going up as if she was flying, is she a witch? He wondered with his gaze glued to her, how did she fly? Where was she going to? Is she a witch? Strange, everything looked strange. He looked at the girl again, he recognized her, she was Sarah, his sweetheart. Why would she fly up? Where was she going to? Why was her dress stained with blood? Where was she going to? He tried to call her but it seems he lost his voice, he waved at her and shouted her name but the voices, noises and chanting of people overwhelmed his voice, he kept watched her in tears till she vanished into the thin air. He wanted to move but his legs were tie