Her wafting down the the electric chimney like a shiny cloud descending. Rest in Caption I strained my eyes to see it clearly but she was like smoke formless and collecting on the floor. I was horrified and transfixed. A cold sweat covered my body and all I could do was to see the unfolding scenario. That smoke I saw was definitely of a woman as the contours of a face were clear even though the form was not. The smoke moved or glided ever so easily toward the refrigerator and I could see in the dim ambient light among the darkness that the door opened as if by magic and the smoke entered it The glow of the smoke made it look so scary and a sense of panic overcame me but still the fright overpowered and I was rendered immobile. The smoke glided further in the kitchen, what was she looking for I tried to think.
