‘You can’t be human forever, it’s not so bad, when you get used to it.’ I stiffen at the flat voice that called from below. It was then that I caught sight of someone that made my blood run cold. Black hair framed her pale face and in the light of the moon, she looked like the corpse. But it was her eyes that were the most frightening. They were large and milky. She lifted her arms, upwards, signalling for help.
I felt a scream lock itself in the back of my throat. I was rooted, unable to stop staring.
‘Amber?’ I rasped