The following day in the early evening, one of Silje's instructors, Annika, assembled her in for a conference.Silje was as of late frustrated by the school and every one of the educators when she detailed the harassing issue including Jamal, so she had no assumptions when she went into the counsel room."Come in, Silje."Annika grinned benevolent and invited her into the room.Like Silje, Annika was extremely tall with a stature of 176 cm. She was known for being understanding and fair among the understudies.For quite a while, Silje furtively felt that assuming any of the instructors planned to help her, it would be Annika. Concealing her expectation, Silje consented to this gathering casually.Annika shared with her, "Silje, I saw you got a C on the last math test. You likewise scarcely utilized your number cruncher during your test.""Please accept my apologies. It is actually the case that I could do without math, however I will

Silje knew now. Regardless of how hard she opposed, Kail wouldn't squint. Truth be told, the more she retaliated, the harder he came after her.Consequently, Silje just looked as Jamal was hauled away. She, when all is said and done, was soon strongly assumed to a similar position.Her impulses told her that she and Jamal wouldn't leave what is going on solid.Kail was mixed up about her and Jamal's relationship. Might it be said that he was desirous by some coincidence?She giggled at its idiocy.It was crazy, yet imagine a scenario in which he felt that.Silje thought rapidly. She needed to think of something. Or, in all likelihood quite possibly he could kill Jamal.She didn't question that Kail would go that far without a second thought.***"Bring the rope and hang them topsy turvy," Kail requested icily."Perhaps it will assist them with thinking better assuming that more blood goes to their heads."T

"It's too soon to express gratitude toward me, since I'm not finished with you yet."Jamal froze at the ruler's frigid words. Silje, actually hanging topsy turvy, gasped. She realized this planned to occur.This was the sort of joke the horrible ruler jumped at the chance to play: give his casualties trust, then, at that point, remove it before their eyes and make them despair.The delightful villain jumped at the chance to show his prey the cruel truth of life. Kail generally ensured they realized he was in charge.Be that as it may, this game was among Kail and Silje."Stand by a short time longer. I will release you when all is good and well," he told Jamal prior to strolling towards Silje while as yet holding his whip.Indeed, Jamal was only an honest penance. Poor Jamal… He shouldn't have been here.Her heart throbbed for Jamal who was carried here to be tormented inexplicably. Kail was utilizing Jamal to make her acquiesc

The fact that night in the snow makes this especially like.She recollected the blood in the snow - her blood.Kail kept on gazing at Silje as he held the blade and put it on his wrist. He then got Silje's hand and put it on the blade."Presently, hold it like this. Push on it, very much like this."Silje froze as Kail moved her hand to cut his own wrist.It was a smooth profound cut and Silje just gaped in shock. The world halted around them as the red blood pooled around the cut.One second, two seconds.Blood.Silje's psyche went clear briefly before she recalled the pool of red blood in the snow that evening.Kail's blood was red as well.Kail's blood tone was red as well.He drained, very much like her.Kail grinned."Presently, it's genuinely finished."With that, Kail unfastened Silje. He seemed as though he was at last cheerful. He was draining abundantly, yet he tranquilly slic

She needed to leave, and she needed to hustle.Her chilly, sharp senses cautioned her, so Silje ran.Both of the homeroom entryways opened, and every one of the children headed out to pursue her. The understudies in the foyer looked shocked and engaged simultaneously.As she ran, Silje needed to shout to everybody to move. She realized nobody would help her, so they ought to at minimum not impede her.She was draining and she plainly appeared as though she wanted assistance, yet true to form, nobody attempted to help her. They generally watched from a long way away. Everybody either watched with entertainment or took no notice.A huge horde was after her and Silje kept on running. Her primary goal was to move away from this. She would consider what to do next after she tracked down security.All at once, one of the young men figured out how to snatch her hair."Where do you believe you're going!"Silje wouldn't shout. The other