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Cristabel woke up from his sleep. The pink wall clock shows 1 o'clock in the morning. Ah, base ... sigh of Cristabel. Again he heard that voice, for the most time. "Cristabel ... Cristabel ..." a sad woman's voice made the whole body of the long haired girl tremble. For the past 3 days he has heard that voice. If on the previous day Cristabel would just shake the sound away, go back to sleep and not care about it, different from today. It is enough. The girl who was familiarly called Abel could not stand it anymore with ignorant people and had no manners because it woke people up in the middle of the night.

The white blanket with pink lace that had covered her body from now on, she now moved away, and Abel slowly stood up. Sniffing even though he was in his own room. To be honest, Abel is not that brave. From now on his heart beat very fast and his forehead was soaked with sweat. Not. Not only today, but also with previous days. When the voice began calling out his name. He was afraid.

What was strange about the sound, when Abel woke up, his voice would disappear. If he falls asleep again, his voice will reappear. The absence of the voice made Abel a little difficult to guess, where the voice came from. He was silent, remembering exactly where the source of the sound was. Ah! Window! Abel really remembers that the sound came from behind the window.