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Seconds after she was done covering the whole body under the earth which had about two or three feet depth, a  bolt of white, hot lightning shattered the utter blackness, slightly cleaning the darkness, but only for the briefest of moments. Thunder screamed from the blackened sky, the clouds above invisible.  An explosion like that meant that the heavens were about to pour but there had not been any signs that it would rain earlier that day — at least for the most part she was awake.

Suddenly, a chill rose up against her spine which made her shudder. There was something or someone with her and she could feel it. Sombre whispering sounds appeared to erupt and spill from behind her. She turned her head slowly over her shoulder and the whispering ended abruptly. The only sound she could hear was her overwrought breathing.

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