“It’s bizarre,” the man said, dismissing the deal.
“It’s a great piece of land.”
The seller wearing a sinister pair of glasses with one lens only seemed eager to sell that land. The number of people dumped at that location was growing alarmingly.
“I don’t want a piece of land with dead people in it.”
“Oh, they have been removed. And the price is extremely inviting!” insisted the seller.
The man hesitated.
“I’ll be waiting in your nightmares,” mumbled the seller.
It was too late. The seller had already found his way into the man’s subconscious to haunt him.