Chapter 92

"Let me show you what I experienced in your gruesome hands." He placed the tip of his knife against my cheek and then he slowly slid it down across my neck to my shoulder and then he stopped at my stomach area. That look in his eyes, that grin, he was going to stab me. 

"No! No!" I tried to kick against him, my fading strength came back stronger more than ever but he laughed a crazy laugh. 

"Let me show you what it felt like…" He raised his knife and then he struck! 

"No!!!" I screamed my lungs out and I jolted awake from my nightmare. My body was covered in sweats and my breaths came out heavy and unsteady. Even though it was only a dream, it felt so real. I thought I was going to die back then. I gripped my chest, hitting it gently hoping it would stop the pain. It was futile, it was as if my racing heart was the source of the pain. And so, I remained in that position, trying to get myself back.