C93 Behind Nightmare

Pushing the door, I tried to think of the most terrible thing in my mind, because if I thought of it that way, what I would see later, no matter how terrible and incredible, would not be too shocking.

But as the door slowly opened, a meter in front of me, there was someone standing with his back to me, facing the bed. She was short, a little over 1.6 meters. She was a little fat with white hair