November 13, 1983
The attacks came less frequent and Micke could control them. Still every where he went he felt that someone was watching him. That someone was after him. Sometimes he dream that he was running from that girl, she would laugh at him. Micke would try to get away but the girl would grab him and break his body. He could feel how his bones were been crushed. She kept screaming at him:
"Say I can come in!"
Then pieces of shards would fall into his eyes. He could not escape her.
Everyone in school had forgotten the event at the pool. Everything was the same to them, but to Micke it was not.
These days his only friend was fear. The fear that what ever took Oskar would come for him. The fear that one day, that girl would come for him, that girl would kill him.....