
Two men entered the room in the robes of a daughter. Stroll around like an intruder entering the room. He looked to the right and left as if he was afraid that someone would see him there.
Cahrlotte was speechless, she glanced at them through the tail of her eyes. Two men who looked different ages. One is old enough to be called a father and the other is young enough to be in his early 30s.
The two of them entered the room with a precipitate and closed the door slowly.
“ ahhh finally,” said they breathed a sigh of relief as they removed their masks then stared at the body of the girl lying on top of the gurney.
“ Look at him, still the same, he this should have been dead since five years ago in that river, somehow he still survives until now, he,” said the short-bodied old man with some fine wrinkles on his face.
His front hair seemed to have run out, he was wearing glasses plots that were quite thick, thick mustaches under the nose whose large holes seemed very disturbing.
Standing up looked at Charlotte with a sly look.
“ Pa, why do we have to do this with our own hands, we can hire people, if this is the risk will be very large,” said the young man nearby.
“ stthhh .. according to the psychic, the first action should we do, he is a great shaman, by putting this medicine through our hands first of all then he will quickly die,” said the man who is often called Mr. Jordan.
“ Here give the shot Tom, we have to be quick" said Mr. Jordan as he touched the infusion fluid tube still connected to Charlotte's hand.
“ Shit, what do they want? Why are they trying to kill this woman? Arkhh what the hell is this, after dying in the old body will I also die horribly because of the family members in this body? Just right?” charlotte's mind was screaming in frustration.
Mr. Jordan and his son Tom injected the search into an infusion tube connected to the girl's body.
“ Charlotte, forgive uncle, but you must die, blame it on your bad luck,” said Mr. Jordan.
After successfully doing so, they immediately went out of the room and left no evidence of a single item.
They left the room and closed the room as before.
Charlotte quickly woke up with a breath of gnawing, she looked at her hand which was each fitted with an infusion needle.
Clack..
He pulled the object out quickly before the injected medicine actually entered his body.
The syringe marks on his hands were clearly visible and bloody as they were removed without proper procedures and lack of tools. Charlotte slapped her injured hand and sucked the blood out and threw it away.
“ Damn, who are they and why would you want to kill the owner of this body?” inner Charlotte with a face of shock.
“ fortunately his brain is still sane, they could have immediately killed me earlier, arrhh what the hell is this, after death I instead live a stressful life, is my past death not enough?” annoyed Charlotte while patting her own forehead.
“ Are you okay?” the sound of the voice surprised the girl. Charlotte turned her head towards the source of the voice, she saw a man with a pale face standing beside her safe, looking at her with a worried look.
The blond man was like a curtain that split in two, his face did not look healthy, his lips were pale and his aura was extremely cold.
seeing the condition and appearance of the man, Charlotte realized that what she saw was not human because it had no shadow.
"he has no shadow and his aura is exactly like me being a spirit!" Inner Charlotte looked at the man in wonder.
"ka..kau.. ha..ghost right?" Chirps Charlotte while looking at the man.
The spirit nodded as it looked at Charlotte as well, "You're fine right!? Is nothing wrong!? You don't look well!'" he said as he sat on the bed and looked at Cahrlotte.
"you... How can you talk to me. Obviously I'm human!" Charlotte asked in surprise.
"Well, why are you asking me, you haven't answered my question, are you okay!?' ask the man again.
"i'm fine, the needle I pulled, now tell me about you, why are you in this room?" ask Charlotte inquisitively.
The man shook his head," I don't know, I've been here a long time, ever since you were brought to this place I just showed up at this place" he explained.
Charlotte was surprised to hear the man say, "do you not remember who you are?" ask Chalrotte.
He shook his head, "I don't remember, I just kept being here, it's been a long time, '" she explained as she played a star-shaped necklace around her neck.
" Those people used to come to this room with your parents" he said.
He often saw the men enter the room but did nothing because there were female parents who were with them.
" Do you know who this woman is?" ask Charlotte.
Hearing that somewhat strange and ambiguous question, the man scrunched his forehead.
" you mean? don't you know yourself?" her hands.
" Ahh I'm not the owner of this body" Charlotte replied honestly.
it obviously made the man shocked, his eyes were rounded upon hearing Charlotte's statement about him .
" you? but how can it be? is it possible you're amnesiac?" ask the man.
" No, but before I became a spirit like you, I was already dead but after meeting the owner of this body in Paradise, I returned to this world" Charlotte explained.
" lt.. The paradise? you go there and come back?" ask the man. Charlotte nodded.
" I know anyone who's gone there won't be able to come back, but you, how can you? ahhh wait, you said you went with the owner of the body?" tanyakanya.
" yes, I am with the owner of this body" he replied.
The man was silent, he looked at Charlotte with a surprised face, "you are, so you're the one, you're the one who's gonna help me get back to Paradise, you're finally here, you're finally here, good thing I've been here a long time, I want to come back soon," he said excitedly even to fly to and fro so excited.
Charlotte scrunched her forehead, "what do you mean? why do I have another job? ahhh what's the matter?" charlotte asked confusedly.
The man explained that, he had been there for many years, had no idea who he was, and while living there, he spoke to another spirit who was also about to leave for Paradise, where he was staying, the final resting place of the spirits of the dead.
They say the time will come for a mausia to pave the way for him because he is a spirit filled with vengeance but loses his memory.
The memory will slowly return as the human begins to open the case that led to the death of the man's spirit and here Charlotte is, she can see the spirits and discern the spirits .
Her new abilities obviously took her by surprise, but she had gotten used to it because during her wandering around with spirit figures, she had already encountered many types of spirits ranging from the most beautiful to the most dangerous.
" So you mean 'I'll help you too?" charlotte asked and the man nodded with a joyful smile.
" hhh right, I don't want, my problem is not finished, I want to go to where I come from, besides where am I? why does it feel so foreign, just a few days ago I died, my lover must still be hit," Charlotte said as she stared at the calendar on her desk.
" How many days have I been since I died, by the way" he murmured as he stared at the calendar.
" In 2023?" he said along with his two perfectly rounded eyes.
" what the fuck is this!!!!" charlotte shouted in shock as she looked at the date and year on that calendar.
" Why else? why is it so good to scream, you noise," the man sneered as he touched Charlotte's forehead.
" arkhh can you touch me?" charlotte asked again with eyes that were almost out of her head.
" How can you?" the man said in surprise while looking at his own hands.
Charlotte was petrified while looking at the nearby ghost, "what is this? why has it been five years, sunkhhhkkkkKK WHAT REALLY HAPPENED TO ME!!!!!"
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