“There she is.” Edward whispered, barely able to hide his agitation. He looked up at the direction his friend was staring, on the roof of the old castle. A little girl was walking on the railing of the roof it seemed.
“She is back to take her revenge. The wrong that was done to her; the dead child from hell!” Edward almost whimpered.
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