'Amelia, come to me,' a sweet voice came from somewhere below, as if calling me to follow him.
I slowly got out of bed and went to the hypnotic call. No, I didn't want to go, but it was as if something was drawn to him. Even though I resisted myself, I still succumbed to this spell.
'I'm waiting for you.'
I went down the stairs and in front of me was a black abyss, in which nothing more could be seen, except for such frightening darkness.
'One step left. Come to me,' the voice quietly and insistently whispered.