He was becoming weak day by day, as the wicked witch was putting her black magic on Gary, remotely, however her main intention was to become immortal, by using a few drops of Garyβs blood.
While sleeping, Gary had several nightmares about that wicked witch- because his soul could realize this happening ahead-of-time.
As usual, Gary used to jog over several miles across the mountainside, the seaside and the by the side of the old lighthouse.
One day while he was jogging, he heard a hissing sound behind his neck- he looked and instantly recognized the wicked witch was running after him- to catch him and get the blood for her black magic.
He started running faster- suddenly some birds were flapping their wings loudly- he heard, dogs were barking at the distance- seagulls were cawing, and he came to near to the old house.
Continuedβ¦.
Pure fiction. Any similarity should be treated as mere coincidence.