Ghost (R-18)

"Ghost?" Noella asks Elizabeth. 

"A ghost, no doubt. I can feel it coming closer." 

Noella and the other wives had rushed to Elizabeth's room upon receiving Jirawut's urgent call. They found Elizabeth pale and visibly shaken, her eyes still wide with fear. 

"Are you sure it was a ghost?" Sophie asked, her voice trembling. 

Elizabeth nodded. "I'm certain. I saw her on the balcony, covered in blood, and she said something about being resentful." 

The wives exchanged worried glances. They had traveled to Honduras for what was supposed to be a joyous and romantic gathering, and now they were faced with a ghostly encounter that defied explanation. 

Jirawut, who had arrived with the group, took charge. "Let's not panic. Elizabeth, are you okay?" 

"I'm scared, but I'm fine," Elizabeth replied, though her voice quivered. 

"Good. We'll stay here with you," Jirawut assured her. "And we'll investigate this together."