“And so you let her go.” “She fell!” Conor said, his voice rising, almost in desperation.
The filth and ash that had taken his mum was returning up the cliff face in tendrils of smoke,
smoke that he couldn’t help but breathe in. It entered his mouth and his nose like air, filling him up, choking him.
He had to fight to even breathe. “You let her go,” said the monster.
“I didn’t let her go!” Conor shouted, his voice cracking. “She fell!”
“You must tell the truth or you will never leave this nightmare,” the monster said,
looming dangerously over him now, its voice scarier than Conor had ever heard it.
“You will be trapped here alone for the rest of your life.” “Please let me go!” Conor yelled, trying to back away.
He called out in terror when he saw that the tendrils of the nightmare had wrapped themselves around his legs.
They tripped him to the ground and started wrapping themselves around his arms, too.
“Help me!” “Speak the truth!” the monster said, its voice stern and terrifying now.
“Speak the truth or stay here forever.” “What truth?” Conor yelled, desperately fighting the tendrils.
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