Rafi forced himself to look.
The window was closed.
But water trickled down the inside of the glass.
From top to bottom.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
He stepped closer.
Outside, the river looked closer then before.
Much closer.
Almost as if it had moved.
Then something pressed against the other side of the glass.
A shape.
Human-sized.
It's face slowly become visible through the water.
Skin pale and stretched.
Eyes open far too wide.
And it's mouth...
It's mouth was stitched shut with something dark and thick.
It didn't blink.
It just stared.