It Was Not a Murder Chapter 16

The vision was dominated by pure white, with only a black dot floating in it.

Once I looked away from that black spot, my vision would spin like a top, making me want to vomit. In order to suppress the dizziness, I had to focus on that black spot.

Occasionally, irregular blocks of color would appear in front of my eyes. They looked like human faces. I tried to see who they were, but when I moved my eyes a little, several different faces overlapped.

I continued to stare at the black spot.

I don't know how long it took, but the distance between me and it began to close little by little. It was not pure black, but a dark brown that was almost black. Its shape was not a dot, but more like a pentagon with jagged edges.