Elizabeth

The light flickered and died. Elizabeth groaned then felt around for the light switch. No good. The power must have gone out. She stumbled to the door. It opened to more black. Elizabeth began to worry. This was the first time she visited this house, and the others wouldn’t be back for at least another hour.

Further down the hall amber light suddenly sliced through the darkness revealing a door.

“H-h-hello?” Elizabeth whispered, “Jenny? Are you back? Mark?”

A shadow passed over the light. Deep gravelly breaths surrounded Elizabeth. She died to scream for fear, but for fear she dared not.