The Haunted Traveler May 2017 Edition
After a brief hiatus, The Haunted Traveler is back to bring you some of the best horror out there. Open up and tread with caution, the next scare is just a page flip away.
After a brief hiatus, The Haunted Traveler is back to bring you some of the best horror out there. Open up and tread with caution, the next scare is just a page flip away.
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the door closes.<br />
“Is she awake?”<br />
“I’m not sure, but that hospital gown is hideous.”<br />
Voices familiar and refreshing. Comfort. Raven and<br />
her missing arm, Shaytan balancing on his one leg.<br />
Niles leans against the wall with Shaytan’s severed<br />
limb resting on his shoulder like a broken umbrella.<br />
Raven says, “She’s so thin. Her arms and legs…”<br />
“Poor girl.”<br />
“Yes, poor girl.”<br />
“Oh, and they’re using restraints this time. Sad.”<br />
“Very.”<br />
“Restraints are serious business.”<br />
“<strong>The</strong>re’s blood on your hands,” Shaytan says, his<br />
voice dusted with worry, “and things might be a bit<br />
different this time around.”<br />
I ask Niles, “How bad was it?”<br />
Niles turns a slow head towards Raven. She bites<br />
her lower lip, pulling a smear of black lipstick.<br />
Deep breath, and Shaytan continues. “<strong>The</strong>re was<br />
blood, beautiful. Lots of it.”<br />
He reaches to wipe my tears, but I pull away.<br />
“More than broken plates and black eyes?”<br />
“Afraid so, love. People are dead.”<br />
“Raven?”<br />
She raises her head. Black mascara is dry and cracked<br />
against her cheeks.<br />
I ask, “What should I do?”<br />
Rain pelts against the room’s small, single window.<br />
Darkness and shadows beat with life—flowing down<br />
walls, sliding across the floor, and I am bound and<br />
gasping, clawing at the bed sheets.