After walking for just over ten minutes, her heels were burning with pain from chafing.
She sat down in the roadside grass, took off her shoes, and under the streetlights, she saw that the skin on the back of both heels was worn off.
No wonder she felt pain with every step earlier.
She reached out to rub her sore heels, took out a prepared band-aid from her bag, but before she could put it on, tears splashed down her face.
In this remote and unfamiliar place, at this moment, apart from her, there wasn't even a ghost in sight.
The surrounding silence was intimidating.
Suddenly her eyes were dazzled by car lights, and next she heard a stranger's voice, "Miss, do you need help?"
The man's voice was very kind, appearing at this moment like rain in drought.
Scarlett Yates was anxious about not finding a car back to school, upon hearing, she excitedly looked up…
"Ah! Ah! A ghost!"
