Ares Hidalgo Through My Window Novels & Stories

I look at the window again, which is now a little bit open. "Did Rey left the window open?" I asked myself. The wind blows a cold breeze making me felt cold. The small space left open made enough place the wind to pass inside. I gulped, finding the dagger I hide under the pillow. I hold it carefully and pulled it away. The sky outside started to bleed, complementing the moon that is about to show it's beauty. I left the windows sight form a moment and I bring back my eyes when I saw a silhouette again making me jump from shock.

But when it was mealtime, food would be delivered through a small window. Tehilla didn't know how long she had been in there, and she broke down in despair. She had to go to the hospital because if she was too late, she might get AIDS. She kept yelling and smashing things, but the things here were extremely sturdy and could not be broken, and no one appeared. After an indeterminate amount of time, the TV suddenly turned on, and Hilda appeared on the screen. She greeted Tehilla in comfortable pajamas, "Hi, Honorable Young Lady Damien."