Yasmin never knew Mrs.Joan had the heart to kill people. she was so terrified that she forgot to breath. The air in the room felt as if it was going to choke her lungs. She screamed and tried to move away from this wicked lady.
God please help me get out of here.
Mrs.Joan got closer and closer to her untill Yasmin's back was against the wall. Her eyes widen as Mrs.Joan reached out to her neck. Yasmin pushed her hand away and slipped her the grip around her neck.
Get back in here little girl!
Yasmin sprinted up the stairs with full speed. Mrs.Joan tried running after her but was too slow. She burst open the door that leads to the exit and got out while Mrs.Joan was still yelling after her.
God is good. Thank you for saving me.
The door to the front porch was unlocked so she had a quicker chance to get out of there and run to where her car was parked.
Behind her Mrs.Joan was still yelling and calling out for her to come back. inside.
Yasmin turned on her car and drove out of the horror scene she had just witnessed. She safely got back into her neighborhood gladly never wanting to go back to that woman's house.