"I'm not his daughter!", I howled again through my sore throat.

"I'm not!... I'm not!".

Elijah Miller. Steady. Elijah Miller. His voice floated up.

I started kicking the air in fury. I'm losing my sanity.

I let out a sob as chubby hands wrapped my shoulders. Then they smacked and dragged me to the floor.

"Let me go!", I shrieked.

I started kicking harder and attempted to kick the person too. Then I struggled to get my arms free, thrashing them hard.

I kicked the person and turned to see with anger.

I gasped in shock and dread as I saw the gingery wild hair.

"Merissa!", I choked out.

"How? How? It can't be you.... I killed you. I killed you!", I shouted at her.

She narrowed her eyes at me coldly then I heard the door behind her.

"Eva!", she breathed in relief, "Thank heavens you're here!".

She leave me.

I went serene, gaping at her with caught breath.

"What's wrong?", Eva approached me to touch my bandage.

"I've had enough with her hallucinations! I can't take it anymore!".

"Why? What