Tw: Mention of murder

It was dark. there seemed to be smoke all around. He could also faintly hear water running, it was the sound of a creek. "Surprise," a deep voice whispered. A figure flickered before him. It was closer then it was farther away. They raised his a single finger to their lips and quietly shushed him. "Times running out."

Virgil flew up in bed. He was shaking and breathing fast. He breathed in deeply and tried to calm himself down. He looked to Patton who was still holding his waist. He gently pet Patton's hair to calm himself. He heard a noise, similar to the figure shushing him in his dream. Virgil's head whipped around to the noise. He saw the figure.

Virgil screamed, waking Patton up. Patton was quick to sit up and flick on the lamp next to the bed. "Virgie, are you okay?"

Virgil stared at the corner where the figure just was. "Th-there was someone in the corner," Virgil stuttered. Virgil was shaking with fear but he froze when he noticed that there was a note at the foot of the bed. With shaky hands he picked it up and unfolded it.

"you both are really easy to trust"

This letter wasn't messily written like the last two, it looked like someone took a typewriter just to type that sentence in the middle of the page. Virgil didn't know whether to be terrified or confused by the letter, he went with terrified. "Who ever killed you was in our house," Virgil whispered, "They have access."