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Adio woke up feeling tensed, he could sense someone Staring at him while he slept. He put on the torch light and pointed it towards the adjacent corner of the room to the point where the bed is on which he lay. There was nobody there. He was convinced someone was in the room and he got off bed, checked the door and it was properly locked from inside. He checked the window and it was closed properly. There was no sign of break-in and this got him more scared than he already was. He knew his eyes were open and he saw them sitting, watching him while he slept and he closed his eyes again. He was unconscious.
"I told you he is possessed. Now tell me, if he's not possessed, how come he knew where Bala was sleeping exactly and how from his room?" Austin inquired. He had always argued with his friends and give several points why they should see Adio as a possessed person. This time, he was in a hot argument with Peace, the mature quiet one. "Look, he might be hallucinating, you never can tell. I know someone who does something similar, although not to see through walls, but he is gifted." replied Peace.
The argument continued and they stopped when they saw Adio coming. "Talk of the devil. Please let's change the topic." Austin quickly spoke out. Adio walking in calmly, shaking hands with both of them, and he continued with where he was going.
Austin dropped his phone after ending the call with his only girlfriend, Mary. He stood up from the bed, arranged it properly and laid on the bed. He was fast asleep in minutes and the atmosphere was serene. Four men sat on the Bench directly opp
osite the bed and Austin opened his eyes, sat upright and started conversing with them. They asked him so many questions and made him reminiscence his childhood days. He closed his eyes, slept back and was at peace again. Suddenly, he woke up feeling uneasy and sweat balls already formed all over his body. He put on the torch light beside him to see those he's been chatting with and there was nobody there. He bumped out of the bed in shock and ran to the door, it was 01:25am and he was going to run out of the room in shock. He got to the door, pulled and the door was locked. He swiped the bolt and pulled again and the door wouldn't open. He became sweatier and was filling with the door when he heard a deep voice from behind, "What is wrong?"
...to be continued...
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