i finally fell asleep. but I was awakened by the sound of footsteps from behind my door. someone tried to be quiet going up the stairs but it was too awkward. i heard every careful step i covered my head with a blanket. the sounds coming from entryway keep me awake. strangers passed by the 35th flat, and headed to the 36th. fuck! there is no reason to worry. i hope...
you can't imagine what you'll see. why do you live? don't you know? they won't forgive.
however, they passed the 36th, then sent to the 37th. in my flat... i swiftly stand up from the bed. clock dies. power cut again. \"i'm clean\", i'm sure. the steps fell silent at my door. my breath froze. i feel like falling into an abyss. the palm is wet. i listened. there was the sound like someone scratching at the door. after a couple of seconds i heard a soft and persistent knocking. \"who's there?\" frightened i was numb my teeth chattered \"who's there!?\"