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After thirty minutes from Lee finishing his beer, the alcohol inside Lee began to wear off. The vision become more clear and the people chattering sound around Lee become less buzzing to his ear. And with it, Lee’s fear of being observed by these strangers’ eyes came back. But it is not alone as there came a sudden thrust of pain in his brain, causing Lee to hold his brain while kneeling down on his knee. In Lee thought, it is probably due to the drink. Maybe the beer itself was expired, and he did not check the date before drinking it, Lee think while trying to regain his balance. Lee’s image of tidy and neat is now replaced with his messy clothes, red eyes and skin. His left hand with blood on it massaging one of his temple. 

Suddenly, Lee felt a sudden pull from Samson as he seems to see something behind Lee’s back. And the curious killed the cat as Lee turned his head to see what behind him. Blood and broken bottle of beers falling down are few things that strike him. Men and women, with various ages and skin colors, are now being decapitated or slice in half by a man wielding a rusty axe. Blood spilling, people trampled on each other, and the killer is heading toward Lee direction. Suddenly, the thought of sharpening the blade or buy something new would reduce the strength that person spent on these human. And then, Lee’s mind appeared men and women on the ground with broken bottle near them. Some have their eyes and mouths were open wide. And some still had a smile on them while missing their whole bodies. Fears creeping into Lee’s mind, filling him with these fears as the dead are looking at him. They won’t stop looking at him even Lee began to turn his head and run. Lee pushed others to make a way for him to escape all this horror. Although it may seem Lee is running from the killer, he is actually running from the images inside his mind. The dead are getting more and more with broken glass next to them. And they are all looking at him with their terrifying white unclosed eyes.