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Then, he began to massage her calves. "Goodness, harder, can you? Haven't you eaten yet?" questioned Elizabeth. "Yes, I have," he retorted. "I ate with you just now. Aren't you tired?" "Yes," she responded with a yawn. "Scoot over. I want to lie down and sleep." Lucas paused for a while as he was lost in thought. After a brief moment, he asked, "That actor Samuel, the one who said he likes your songs. He said that to you to get a better chance to turn you into a ghost. You better don't believe him!"

Elizabeth said as she walked passed me again I thought she was leaving , instead she walked further forward where everyone one on the ground would be able to see her as she called out for their attention..Even though I couldn't see down since I was standing toward the back of the building and not the front but I knew everyone was looking up, obviously wondering what was going on..Elizabeth turned back to me, her expression still dark as she started taking heavy steps towards me..She stood in front of me before she reached inside her handbag and took out a small bottle of eyedrop..I watched as she let few drops fall down her cheeks as if they were tears..I stared at her confused, I still coul

Her heart budded. "I am," the woman nodded. "My name is Vanzie. I ran out of my house to escape an earthquake days ago. I have no idea how I got here. Please, dear goddess, return me to my place. I don't want to die here! That grim reaper is after me to take my soul!" Jennet pulled her away from the crowd and went into an empty alley. "Please calm down, Miss Vanzie. You are not going to die. The reaper is not going to hurt you and-"

My arm lost power and it fell to the ground. Soon it was going to be over. I assured myself that they were better off without me. And they would live well with me out of their hair. Things got darker, my mind was playing more tricks on me but I allowed it. I looked up and still saw no star. Only one twinkled, probably one of those satellites. Smiling, I shut my eyes and allowed my end to come to me, peacefully. "Elizabeth," Once again I heard my name from the most familiar voice and then everything went away from me.

ELIZABETH's lips rose when she saw the sun peeking through the lace curtains. But her eyes widened when she realized that it wasn't her room and she was in a strange place. Looking around in panic, her lips parted when she realized that an arm rested on her naked stomach. "Oh, god." Her moves are gentle, silent like a feather. She has to leave before the General will wake up and find her in this kind of state. Elizabeth already risked everything last night. Another mistake is not something she needed right now.

"No matter where you run, I always find you, Elizabeth. I will always find you." With her hands caged above her head and Sir Stone moving to straddle her thighs, fear hugged her. Breathing as deeply as the ache in her stomach allowed her to, she yelled at the top of her lungs, "HELP!" His stick thin and veined finger trailed down her face. "Sweet Eliza...." Elizabeth squirmed and turned her head away, yelling out again, "HELP!" Sir Stone began chuckling. Tears burned in her eyes. "No one-" "HELP!"

Damn it! Suddenly, the carvings on the coffin began to glow up in a faint red colour. They were writings of a language... "Ze tchse hea goh tuoah." She mumbled the writings out loud and tilted her head in thought. Where had she... Wasn't this in History? As she was lost in thought, the coffin began to illuminate bright red lights from the edges as the cave began to shake lightly. She was shaken out of her thoughts and her vision zeroed on the lit up coffin. Okay... What was happening?

His voice was cold as he said the words, “Go back home, Elizabeth.” Elizabeth did not move an inch from where she stood. She simply stared at the drama in front of her. “You can’t even get her to obey you, but you want to get the truth out of me.” The stranger mocked. Elbert lifted his foot and then bounced back as a scream shot up the skies. The stranger was visibly writhing, and then suddenly a mark, the same as Elizabeth’s appeared on his forehead. Then, he shimmered to ash. Elizabeth stared at the spot, stunned.

I can feel the frustration in her voice, and it stings. I pull away slightly, searching her eyes for answers. What is she hiding? Why can’t she trust me with the truth? “You know, I started to remember you a long time ago,” Elizabeth says gently, her voice softening. “The first time I escaped… I saw your picture in a magazine, and I knew I loved you.” Her words wrap around me like a warm embrace, filling the void I’ve felt for so long. “I didn’t remember you, but I knew…”

He crossed the room in two strides and kissed me hard, like he was trying to erase whatever doubts Marcus had planted. But I pulled away at first. “Are you The Ghost, people keep talking about?” Elliot froze. His eyes darkened dangerously. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “I know you do,” I fired back. He grabbed my tie and yanked me forward again. “I’m in charge here, so you’ll keep quiet and do my bidding?” He spun me around and yanked my wrists behind my back. His silk tie came off fast, wrapping around my eyes as a blindfold, then binding my wrists tight.