I was going crazy.

That was not even an exaggeration at this point, neither was it just me just fucking around, I was genuinely, running mad at this point.

The silence was so loud, it was giving me a headache, when would all of this end?

Even in my sleep I could not get any peace this days.

I sat at the edge of the bed, clutching the sheets in white-knuckled fists, my breath coming in shallow gasps. My heart was pounding in my chest like a drum.

I could still hear the screaming.

It was too ...