Midnight Foot Step
Chapter 23 - Passing

The leg stomping that continued to trace the floor sounded loud among the desolate atmosphere. However, of the many humans that were there, none of them cared.

Either they are too deep or their hearts are dark, so they cannot distinguish between humans and supernatural beings. Or perhaps, even those creatures who beguile. Nature is deliberately locked so that the undisturbed humans cannot hear anything. I don't know!

Dance didn't think about it much. All he had in his brain right now was to run away and ask for help from the citizens outside the dormitory.

"Well! Huh! Huh!" The breath of the dance is getting stronger.

Running from the rooftop to the third floor is not easy. Besides being tired from fear and panic, Tari was also tired from fighting people as strong as Mr. Hasan.

Not only once did Dari fall and duel with the man. It's been over and over again and it's been a huge drain. It was fortunate that he was still able to survive until now.

"My plan must not fail! I have to catch him. He was just a kid yesterday afternoon, how can I lose" said Mr. Hasan.

He told himself not to fail this time. Then Mr. Hasan hastened the pace because the distance with Tari was only a few jengkal.

Realizing the increasingly cornered situation, Tari pulled the trash can and rolled it back, in order to block Mr. Hasan's move. Then, he quickly descended the stairs that led to the second floor.

Just now Dance was relieved because Mr. Hasan was a little left behind, suddenly reality returned to usher in a tense situation. Down there, Ms. Rima was standing holding a ladder divider. His gaze was sharp and murderous, as if ready to pounce on him.

Dance startled and spontaneously turned around. But, Mr. Hasan was already grinning at the end of the stairs. Dance was stuck between them, unable to go up and unable to go down. The only way is to fight. However, whether it will be able to or not.

"Now, you won't escape again!" mister Hasan was furious while running down the stairs.

Dance also ran down. He thought, it was easier to face Bu Rima than Mr. Hasan who was very strong.

However, Bu Rima was more alert than Tari imagined. When Tari approached, the middle-aged woman instantly caught her body and locked her hands behind her.

"Ahh, release!" scream Dance. He thrashed while kicking. However, the grip of Bu Rima even strengthened.

"Collapse! You can't run away anymore!" bu Rima Snatch.

Dance increasingly panicked, especially when he saw Mr. Hasan was already nearby. Without a second thought, Tari exerted her strength and stomped on Bu Rima's feet.

"Geeh!" The woman complained and let go of her grip.

Got the chance, Dance ran away. However, just a few steps. Not far away he moved, his head was dizzy and his eyes blurred. The dance loses energy and collapses in place. He could not bear the pain that suddenly hit his head. Within seconds, Dari collapsed.

"Finally, we managed to knock him out, ma'am." Mr. Hasan smiled widely, it was not in vain that he hit Dance on the head. The girl fainted and did not act.

"He's very troublesome. I was overwhelmed earlier," continued Mr. Hasan while wiping the sweat on his face.

"So we're still fainting, let's take it, sir. How to know if you will wake up and make trouble again," said Bu Rima.

"True Ma'am. Let's get him quick." Mr. Hasan bent down and pulled the body of the already limp Dance.

Miss Rima is also moving fast. He grabbed Dance's leg and lifted her up. Then the two men carried Dance's body and took her to the rooftop.

But it's not an easy job either. They're tired of carrying Dance's body up the stairs. As a result, they no longer carry, but drag the body.

"Let's hurry Mom, we don't have much time. Let no one take a peek at our actions this time," Mr. Hasan said. By then, he and his wife had already arrived on the fifth floor.

Although just dragging, but Bu Rima felt tired. Maybe it's because it's carrying it up, so it's weighing like it's increasing.

"Don't wait! Remember, we have to get there soon."

Hearing Mr. Hasan's words, Ms. Rima ended her break and returned to help her husband drag the body of Dance.

Due to being too focused on Dance, Mr. Hasan and Bu Rima had forgotten about the existence of Siska, who was currently struggling on his own in the dorm yard.

"Please! Help u! Help me!"

I don't know how many times Siska screamed for help. But, there has been no response from the surrounding residents. Understandably, the distance of the dormitory gate with the house of the citizens is quite far. Not to mention the high fence that surrounds the building, it must muffle the sound of Siska so that it is not heard from outside.

Soon, Siska's body slumped and fell between the cold paving. He cried while leaning his body on the gate. S

Right now, his mind was fixed on Dance. He was worried that his friend was caught because until now his figure had not appeared. While her expected self sought help, it was weakly helpless.

"I had to save Tari, but ... how?" lament Siska.

With tears still streaming down, he looked up and stared at the gate high enough.

If under normal circumstances, maybe he can climb the gate. But now, let alone climbing the gate, stepping on the field he had trouble.

"Help me! Help u! Anyone please!" Siska's voice was hoarse and raucous, as a result of too much shouting. It has not yet received any outside approval.

"Please! Help me!" siska shouted even louder.

A moment after shouting, Siska heard a sinister laughter, clearer and closer than before. Siska glanced around, but did not see any figure around her.

"What's my fault, why are you experiencing this? My intention was just college and nothing. Why did it end like this," lamented Siska in his heart.

Now, Siska lowered her head and tried to ignore the sound even though it felt right near the ear. He also ignored even the wind gusts ambushed the nape and made the feathers stand up. As a result, after a few seconds, the two things disappeared on their own.

Since the atmosphere was normal, Siska shouted back. He asked for help and hoped that one of the residents would listen.

"Son!"

Siska smiled widely. There was a voice behind him, he called out softly while holding his shoulder, it must be a good person, Siska thought.

Hopefully, Siska turned her head and revealed the terrible incident she had experienced tonight.

"My mother .. aaaaaaaa!"

Siska shouted hysterically and failed to continue her sentence. The figure standing behind him was not the one who came to help, but a large black figure with fiery red eyes.

Tired and unable to run, Siska just curled up behind the gate. His face was hidden between two knees, while both hands covered the ears. Siska only cried in silence even though the grip of the hand turned into a grip.

Amongst the growing fear, Siska heard a faint sound of footsteps. No matter what other figure would come this time, Siska could not imagine. His fear and panic had already exceeded the limit.

"Maybe I'll end up here. I die and my spirit shines like Arum, "inner Siska. This time, he was completely resigned.