PART 4
MORTUARY'S SECRET 🧟
🧟PART 4🧟
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I trembled as I heard someone try to open the box I was enclosed in.
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As I waited to see who it was, a short dark-skinned man opened the box and turned on his phone light. Because it was now nighttime, I realized i spent another day inside a box.
Dizzy and afraid, I looked at him and realized he was one of the mortuary security guards. He was holding onto bread and a water bottle.
"Who are you?" I inquired in a trembling voice.
" Heeeyy! Be calm.
I'm not a bad person; I'm a gregarious person. Here at the morgue, my name is Victor, and I work as a security.
I knew you were one of the innocent people these morticians kilIs when I spotted you walking dizzy outside.
I've seen them kiII a lot of innocent people who woke up in this place. All I'm attempting to do is rescue you from these people's trap.
They will not give up until they have kiIIed you; they have been looking for you to kilI.
I simply want you to know that I'm putting my life in danger to keep you safe. You need to leave this place as quickly as possible, so take this, eat, and replenish the state of your energy There's not enough time."
I swiftly grabbed the bread from him and started chewing on it ferociously, as though my life depended on it.
I could sense pity in his eyes as he spoke those words.
While I was chewing, he informed me he was going back to his post until I finished eating because he didn't want others to suspect him of doing something hidden, and then he would return discreetly to help me escape the mortuary's fence.
While he left for his base, he closed the box on me again, and I sat in it, feeling relieved but also worried about how I would get out of the fence, given that there were morticians moving up and down everywhere.
I was thinking about my family back home, how they would react to my return, and whether they
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