Chills cover me as I watch her spirit escape her shell.  
Her cold stare, a message that I should turn away, for what was to come next was death.   
Yet, I watched in disbelief as her soul seeped away.  
I heard the screams of terror from others, her eyes still on me.  
I heard her soul speaking, telling me I should not be there.
I heard it spoken through the blood that drained from her lifeless body.
But it was her eyes that spoke most profoundly,
with a promise that I would
forever wear this coat of chills
 that I have willing taken from her haunting departure.