The Curse of Engstrom House by Nasser Rabadi EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Author:Nasser Rabadi
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Last night Abigail dreamt she went to the Engstrom House again.
She passed through the darkened doorway and was met by the cold
touch of familiar hands. She held them tight and followed its lead through
the archaic walls of the dreaded house. The chilled grip numbed her skin
until their hold on each other became one, and Abigail could not let go.
A descent down darkened steps. The wicked creaking sent her back in
time; old memories swarmed her mind and choked her. A scream was
caught in the back of her throat and threatened to pass her lips. She wanted
to turn around but her old friend was plunging her deeper into darkness;
perhaps their journey down the steps would never end.
“Where are we going?” Abigail asked.
No response from her guide.
The freezing touch of death crept through her veins and spread through
her body. Abigail had lost all control of her hand. As much as she
commanded it to open, it would not respond.
After all this time, the house’s grip on Abigail still had not been released.
She was its prisoner.
“Almost there,” her guide, her old friend, said. “Do you dream of me
often?”
Tears filled Abigail’s eyes so that, although the figure had been covered in
the house’s phantom shadows, the guide became a blur. Even in outline
alone Abigail could tell who it was and she shuddered.
A tall slender body. Dark hair. Pale skin. The marks on her throat from
where Abigail’s fingers had penetrated. Catherine Blackwell.
“I’m sorry,” Abigail whispered.
Cat said nothing.
The stairs turned. The girls spiraled together. Spiraled down the rabbit
hole of madness that was the Engstrom House; the phantom reality that
existed within it, and all the impossibilities that formed its structure.
Abigail’s cries turned from whispers to screams. “I don’t want to go with
you.”
“You belong here.”
The eternally coiling stairway turned sharply and continued to do so,
causing the girls to frequently spiral with every couple steps. Cold air rose
from the unseen depths and sent long chills creeping under Abigail’s skin.
“How many times do I have to tell you I’m sorry?” Abigail’s cries
lessened back to whispers.
“Until you rot.”
“Cat…”
Silence.
The descent continued until suddenly they were on level ground and no
longer the seemingly endless stairs. Cat led her through everlasting
darkness, moving Abigail past unseen objects and around hidden corners.
Cat knew every inch of the place that she now called home for eternity.
Abigail heard dripping water. Her heart was beating at a hundred and fifty
miles an hour as she realized where they were going.
“Please let go of me.”
“When you rot.”
“Cat please. I’m sorry.”
“This is where you belong.”
Maybe Cat was right, Abigail thought. Maybe it was the punishment she
deserved. The punishment she never received for killing Cat in the living
room.
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