MY NAME IS CAMILA WYATT

I'm Camila Wyatt, and in 2012, I was killed in a vehicle accident. At the time of my death, I was in the most awful situation a person could possibly be in. Before the light arrived, everything was in pitch blackness, and it was so dazzling that I was unable to see anything. I was extremely terrified, but the voice urged me not to be until I heard a loud voice exclaim, "Welcome to EDOM Camila." There were numerous shouts and sounds. The voice said, "Camila you are going to be one of the people who are going to prepare my kingdom for me, THE DAY OF DIYA IS IN PROCESS," and it felt like people were being tortured; I could feel their pains from their screams. The voice then said, "Instead of torturing you here in Edom you are going to go back to earth and do something for me." I was afraid and at the same time relieved that I wouldn't be in that bloody place

I fell asleep as soon as he was done speaking, and when I awoke, I was in a barony in Los Angeles. I was so hungry that I mistakenly believed I was starving, but when I observed the kids inside the bus using drugs, I suddenly felt a powerful yearning that was rising rapidly.

My mouth was covered in blood, and I could not believe that I had killed those children. I was so bewildered and outraged that I was unable to recall what had happened after I had entered the bus.

My prints were all over the body and the bus, and I knew I couldn't wipe them all away. I had to make it appear as though someone was exploiting a dead woman to play tricks on the police because I knew the authorities would find all of the evidence.

I will not be the person the police are searching for, but I had to leave LA and go somewhere where no one knew me. I wasn't overly happy since I'd just came back from hell because I have a ticking time bomb inside of me that will eventually detonate, killing everyone in its path.