Her Past Comes To Haunt.

"What the hell." She says in annoyance.

Sniffles and whimpering echo in the dark room and suddenly, a bright light shines on a figure in the room.

A lady is seen in the room with Maura, who's responsible for the cries she's been hearing.

Carefully, she walks towards the weeping woman, as she draws near, Maura starts counting her footsteps with caution.

When she reaches the woman, she starts noticing some points about her, for instance, her short and dark hair.

Her heart starts beating fast as she retracts, no longer reaching out to her as she walks up to stand before the lady."

The weeping woman bows her head as she cries, as if she doesn't want to be seen, hair bangs covering her face so that getting a proper look at her, is almost impossible.

Maura lowers her head and gets on her knee to take a closer look.

She sees blood, dripping down her face as the woman hides behind her hands.

"Who….?" she asks, "who are you?"

Suddenly, the crying ceases as she raises her hand to look Maur