Glenda

— Well, call me. “Katherine seemed to believe Glenda’s words for a moment, her face was smooth, until suddenly her cheek twitched nervously, then the other, and no longer having the strength to hold on, she laughed with all her snow-white teeth. “I think it’s time to stop this circus.”

— No, I'm right. Ghost, appear! — screamed the desperate victim. But nothing happened, only even louder laughter echoed throughout the house.

— I think you did everything you could. I believe you. Then I will offer my outcome of events. Someday the sun will appear, and I will leave this damned house and city, perhaps even the country. In the meantime, you and I will have a lot of fun.

Glenda peered at her executioner and saw a languid veil over her eyes. The more or less adequate, but evil Katherine began to disappear, gradually the one who was engaged in perversions with the Kronwood brothers appeared and killed three, and maybe more people.

— Iver, Jack, what’s wrong with them?

— I don’t know, I haven’t met them. — the blonde answered in a quiet, hoarse voice from excitement, undressing Glenda with her eyes. The ax was already firmly in her hand and she raised the weapon upward. — undress.

— What?

— You hear everything perfectly, rubbish. Take off your T-shirt, jeans, underwear, I don’t like unnecessary items on my victim’s body.

— You can't do this!

— I really can. “The blonde, breathing heavily, grabbed Glenda by the hair again and dragged her now into the kitchen. — Where do you have sharp objects here?

The mistress of the house just screamed in pain, bony fingers squeezing her hair at the roots pressed on her head, and her skin ached from tightness. Fear paralyzed the tongue. — Okay, don’t tell me, I’ll find it myself. “Katherine began to open the drawers of the table one by one and take out one or two things at a time. — Fork, butter knife, spoon, rolling pin. Hmm, not bad. True, I haven’t figured out why the egg cutter yet, but it won’t be superfluous. Napkins, rag, meat mallet, mixer. Mm, the mixer is just right.

Goosebumps ran all over Glenda's body. She will not survive such atrocity against herself. It's better to die right away.

— Fine! — Glenda screamed in panic. — I'll help you get out. I just need time to figure out where to start, how to find the answer to all these riddles.

— That's fine. In the meantime, I will stimulate your little brain to think faster. — Catherine plugged in the mixer, and with a nasty click of the button, the metal whisks began to buzz through the empty air. — Take off your clothes.

Slowly unbuttoning her jeans, the hostess of the house feverishly tried to remember at least some clue that could point her to the answer.

“Mr. Holstein got rid of the house because of ghosts, Graham also saw ghosts, I constantly suffer from hallucinations… Maybe these are ghosts too? What about me then? I’m a ghost too!” Glenda looked up in horror at her executioner and saw in front of her a charred body with white maggots crawling in the decomposing tissues. The monster stood with the mixer running and slowly approached her.

The girl backed away, but tripped over something and fell. It turned out to be her laptop bag. Lying on the floor, she tried to get up, but the monster pressed its wet foot into her chest. Some of the fallen flesh fell on her neck, the foul smell provoked the urge to vomit.

— What's wrong with you, stupid? — Katerina’s voice was heard from the semblance of the monster’s mouth.

— Dont touch me.

— I would love to, but you’re not helping me get out. — the voice whispered angrily.

Glenda turned her head away from the disgusting foot and saw a pen sticking out of her bag, the same Christian Lacroix pen she used to write on the plane. Here it is, the weapon. If you stick it in the eye or ear, you can briefly seize control, take the ax, and come what may, they will fight in equal combat. Hope appeared on her face, which unfortunately was also noticed by her executioner.

Katerina pushed the bag to the side about two meters with an ax.

— I know your thoughts, baby, but nothing will save you. Take off panties.

The disgusting creature knelt in front of Glenda, pointing the mixer directly between her legs. The monster’s evil grin through his torn, almost faded lips made her shudder.

Everything went dark before the girl’s eyes; she was about to lose consciousness from fear. My heart was ready to jump right out of my mouth. Her breathing stopped, as if under water, as in that terrible dream of hers. The pulsation in the temples resembled blows from something heavy and echoed with tinnitus. This happens when you see a dentist or a surgeon, with the only difference being that these people do not want you to die. But that's not what's going on here. Katherine is crazy.