14/05/2026
Episode 2: The Grave With No Body
Daniel could not sleep.
The rain hammered against his roof all night while the old brown notebook lay on the table beside him.
Seven days.
Seven days before his death.
At first, he tried convincing himself it was a prank.
But deep inside, he knew better.
The whispers had never lied before.
At exactly 2:17 AM…
The voice returned.
“You still have time.”
Daniel jumped from his bed.
“Who are you?” he shouted into the darkness.
Silence.
Then—
“Find the grave before sunrise.”
The room suddenly became ice cold.
The notebook flipped open by itself.
One page now showed a map.
A place Daniel recognized immediately:
The abandoned cemetery behind the old Presbyterian church near Bamenda.
Without thinking, Daniel grabbed his flashlight and ran into the night.
The village roads were empty.
Dogs barked as he passed.
The wind whispered through the eucalyptus trees like invisible voices following him.
When he finally reached the cemetery, his heartbeat nearly stopped.
There it was.
A fresh grave.
Wet red soil.
And a wooden cross with his name written on it.
DANIEL TABE
Daniel stepped backward in fear.
“No… no… this is impossible…”
Then he noticed something strange.
The grave had already been opened.
Slowly, he pointed his flashlight inside.
Empty.
No coffin.
No body.
Only a small black box resting at the bottom.
His hands trembled as he climbed down and picked it up.
Inside the box was an old photograph.
A family picture.
But Daniel froze when he looked closer.
Because the people in the photo were his parents…
…holding a baby.
A baby with strange glowing eyes.
Him.
Written behind the photograph were six terrifying words:
“YOU WERE NEVER MEANT TO SURVIVE.”
Suddenly—
Footsteps.
Crunching slowly behind him.
Daniel turned around sharply.
A tall shadow stood between the graves.
Watching him.
Not moving.
And then the figure spoke in a voice Daniel recognized instantly.
His own voice.
“You should not have opened the last page.”
TO BE CONTINUED…
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