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Whisper Part 1

1.   Jack It was a cold night like all the others. I could almost taste the blood in my mouth, like a spasm of nausea, before he appeared in a scarlet vomit coloring the white snow. Then I opened my eyes just to see that the horror was in front of me. Four bodies, a woman with long hair shining in the snow, but she was covered with blood and wounds, cut through the glass of the car and with pieces of iron still lodged in her lean body. His eyes, once full of colors now gray and his mouth open in despair. It was like looking at the picture "The Scream", but in a real and frightening version. The other body, men, is not much different. However, his body was not on the ground but suspended in a hollow tree with a branch stuck in his chest expelling all life that could be there, leaving only empty eyes and open mouth in a cry of horror. The third body was not tall, it was small. A child, a girl, a girl in a white dress and black hairs like the man in the tree. H