For the next few days Jack was suspected im the murder of Greg, but he was let go. Greg’s death haunted him.
He would wake up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat. One night he couldn’t take it anymore, he walk into the bathroom and shut off the light.
“Bloody Mary…...... Bloody Mary….................Bloody Mary.”
The glass shattered, a few cut his skin as they flew by.
Out she came, her solid white eyes and jet black rats nest hair bursting from the mirror. When they said your life flashes before your eyes, they’re wrong. The first slash of her claws caught his face, the second caught his stomach. He fell to the floor in a heap, his eyes fluttering his vision going black. He saw her hovering over him, she held his arms back. It all went black. He woke up in a hospital bed screaming, while the doctors helds his arms to restrain him.