Evelina Aguilar, 38, was a person with an inner world that always remained hidden from others. With her cautious nature, she was used to avoiding crowded places, and her apartment in an old house in Florida became her true fortress. Inspired by her love of books and a quiet life, she created a little world for herself that kept her hidden from the outside world.
But with each passing day, Evelina became more depressed, more depressed, and dark thoughts began to fill her mind. The shadows she tried to ignore began to haunt her, and she felt her soul shrinking under the weight of growing fear. At this time, outside the windows of her apartment, the world seemed completely alien. The weather became unstable: the rains became heavy, as if the heavens themselves were trying to hide something sinister.
One rainy evening, when Evelina came home late, her apartment was unusually quiet. Even the familiar noises coming from the neighbors had disappeared. Almost anticipating something terrible, she locked the door and turned on the dim light that barely illuminated the corners of her room. Old paintings hung on the walls, and the dark carpets on the floor covered the sounds of footsteps.
But lo and behold, something changed. Evelina felt the air become heavy and dense, as if an invisible weight had come from somewhere. Suddenly, as she turned to the mirror, the figure of the man standing behind her was reflected in it. She turned around sharply, but no one was there. Her heart began to beat faster and she felt a strange pain in her stomach. The moment she raised her hand to her eyes to wipe away her tears of fear, the knife sharply entered her body.
At that moment, Evelina had no time to realize what had happened. She felt darkness envelope her and everything around her became a blur. The killer was in no hurry. He knew she couldn’t scream or get away. He tortured her, delivering blow after blow until her soul left her body. Blood spread across the cold floor and her life was gone forever, leaving only a trail of pain and fear.
Passersby and neighbors did not notice Evelina’s disappearance until the next day. At first it seemed to them to be a routine disappearance, but when they contacted the police, it became clear that it was a murder. Questions about this mysterious murder remained unanswered. No trace, no evidence, no witnesses.
However, Laura, Evelina’s neighbor, couldn’t shake off the strange feeling. The night Evelina was murdered, Laura felt the presence of something dark in the apartment. It was so unnatural that she couldn’t shake the uneasy premonition. Every morning she woke up with thoughts of her roommate and tried to figure out what had really happened. But there was no end to the day’s events. Laura didn’t know that for her, everything was just beginning.
