LE PORTRAIT MAGAZINE Feb.27.2015 | Page 34

bed I said to myself which I did quickly in the half darkness of the house which was barely lit by the security lights outside. I felt the wonderful softness of the velvet bed sheets on my skin and thanked myself for taking my usual Soothing warm bath before climbing into bed or I would be hot as a microwave. I still failed to fall asleep as curiosity took me over with the thoughts of mysterious noises outside my window. I lay down for a few hours before hearing low voices whispering harshly in the distance. The voices were so hashed I could barely make out anything. So I slid the curtain half open while peering into the darkness that was thick with foreboding. There was a thick bush of plants before the fence that surrounded my house revealing three dark figures. Oh my God! I could not believe what my eyes were seeing. The thin wall between me and the outside almost vanished as I was paralyzed with fear for my own life. I couldn’t believe today I was actually witnessing the horrible crimes of this neighborhood at night. I knew of these crime from stories told to us by neighbors whoever today I was witnessing it with my own eyes which shook me like nothing ever shook me with fear. My heart increased its beating and I felt like screaming but could not as I realized that it would not help anyone. Two of the dark figures were male who were in charge of terrorizing the innocent female in the dark. I could now see below me that the two males were pulling and 34 Le portrait magazine