On the way Home...

It was a dark and stormy night, and Sarah was driving home from work. She had been working late at the office, and now she was tired and just wanted to get home to her warm bed. But as she drove down the deserted country road, she noticed something strange.

There was a figure in the distance, standing on the side of the road. As she got closer, she realized that it was a woman, dressed all in white. Sarah slowed down, wondering if the woman needed help. But as she approached, the woman suddenly stepped out in front of the car.

Sarah slammed on the brakes, but it was too late. The car hit the woman with a sickening thud, and Sarah felt her heart race as she realized what had happened. She got out of the car, her hands shaking, and approached the woman's body. But when she looked closer, she realized that something was very wrong.

The woman's face was twisted in a grotesque expression, and her eyes were milky white. And as Sarah watched in horror, the woman slowly got to her feet and started to walk towards her. Sarah tried to run back to her car, but her legs wouldn't move.

The woman in white continued to approach, her movements slow and deliberate. Sarah could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she tried to scream, but no sound would come out. And then the woman was right in front of her, reaching out with her ghostly white hands.

Sarah woke up in a cold sweat, gasping for air. It had all been a nightmare. But as she looked around her darkened bedroom, she couldn't shake the feeling that someone or something was watching her. And then she heard a faint whisper in her ear, "I'm still here, Sarah. I'm still here."