Areeba met with an old woman at the station.
She was the last person who escaped the cursed town.
Her voice was weak, but her words were strong.
"You ended it," she whispered.
Areeba swallowed hard. "Did we?"
The woman's eyes darkened.
"Not everything stays buried."
A chill ran down Areeba's spine.
She looked at the window—
And saw something move in the reflection.
A smile.
Watching her.