บท 208: Guess who?

The ghost's instinct was correct. The body that was lying in front of it is the father. He was clutching his wife's head.

The scene of his body lying face down was grotesque. There's a deep wound on the man's neck that almost sliced it in half. Blood spilled out like a leaking pipe.

The man's head was facing the woman's decapitated head. Making it seem as if the two of them died in each other's arms.

The ghost scanned the room, looking for the presence of the real Lucien. It spotted the wheel chair with the blood, and after scrutinizing it twice, that's when it realized that the little Lucien was also missing!

"Grrr!! Where are you?!"

The ghost used it's pitch black tentacle as thick as a person's waist to search for all corners of the room. It attacked every possible hiding place at a speed as fast as lightning.

It flipped the bed, pierced through the curtain, and broke the cabinet door, but there was no one hiding anywhere.