Chapter 7

There were a lot of questions running in his mind. How on earth would he ever take the lead on his brother in this kind of situation? He looked like shit and couldn't even think straight. What will happen to him now and why does he look like a puppet? He looked again at his reflection in the mirror and averted his eyes back. He couldn't stand what he was looking at. He wanted to scream for help. The place that he is at is surely hell. He was in deep thought and he could even hear his heart beat thumping so fast. He was afraid and he admitted that. He is alive but it looks like he was sent to hell to live because he doesn't know when. A noise of scissors like it was sharpening it. Footsteps approaching where his direction is. It was echoing in the whole room and he thought that the room was just a small corner, but there it was dark, so he was not sure. It was not a room. There was no light, only in his place. The footsteps were starting to look near. He saw