Didi is scared

Didi trembles, her heart racing in a wild rhythm, as an icy grip tightens around her chest. Every creak of the floorboards sends shivers down her spine, and shadows morph into sinister shapes in the dim light. She feels small and vulnerable, consumed by a sense of dread that suffocates her every thought. Every noise, every gust of wind, feels like an impending threat, amplifying her fear until it becomes all-consuming.