Echoes of the Unseen

zabeth's heart pounded in fear. "Will this be the day I get caught" she said in her head. Gunther, an irritable foul smelling man whose ste

place to run". Elizabeth moved slowly back and forth panicking, it was time for her to teleport again. She took a dee

in two weeks" a police

we lost

r awake. Slowly blinking her eyes, she looked around her and found

more careful" a voice

dark corners of the room, it was Ray, Gunther's dog. He was a tall man with commanding presence that made people shri

e could do. He handled Gunther's dirtiest business, quietly, efficiently, and without a shred of remo

e radiated an aura of danger. People who crossed his path knew one thin

ing up facing Ray bold. She was the only

unther needs

re to tell me that, nothing

, his tall imposing figure and piercing gaze designed to intimidate. But Elizabeth didn't flinch;

leading outside the room. Ray looked at Elizabeth behind, his gaze mos

yelled, slamming his

th, his bulk nearly spilling over the edges. A greasy, irritable smirk spread acros

e's my

er said as he took the cigarettes from his

I did all the work, you c

n looked at Elizabeth, her face

re grown w

you want to keep doing things, let me g

wn you and I can do wh

dripping with venom words she has longed to say for a very long

The effort was slow and awkward, his heavy frame making the act a struggle. But his anger fueled

moved closer. His beady eyes bore into her, and his voice dropped into a si

n she caught sight of the lampstand behind her, her

her roared, raising his fat m

amp and swung it with all her strength. The heavy base cracked a

ody wavered. Elizabeth's breathing was ragged, her grip on the

o his feet, Elizabeth didn't give him the chance to recover. Moving with swift determination, she

he brought the lamp down on him, her movements frantic, almost automatic. Gunther's groans grew weaker with

hings, the place where screams and pleas for merc

s, her chest heaving as she stood over Gunther's lifeless body. The

her life was gone. But as she stared at his motio

ing closer. It was Ray, and he was going to get loose

est tightened with fear as she scanned the room, searching desperately for a way out. Her eyes landed on the pile of money sitting on Gunther's desk, the mo

earing through drawers and papers. Her hands trembled as she found a scrap of pa

places she had been and could feel, a memory she could vividly anchor herself to. Focusing as hard as she co

e knew it was going to happen one day and he knew who exactly had done this. He looked at the scattered room Elizabeth had left and gave a light smirk. As a dog w