"Deadly Deception: A Tale of Betrayal and Murder"

It was a dark and stormy night, and Lisa was driving down a deserted road in the middle of nowhere. The rain was coming down in sheets, and the wind was howling like a pack of wolves. Lisa was on her way back from a business trip, and she was exhausted. She had been driving for hours and was ready to get home to her family.

As she drove down the road, she saw a figure on the side of the road. It was a woman, drenched from head to toe, waving frantically for Lisa to stop. Lisa hesitated for a moment, but then decided to pull over and help the woman.

"Thank you so much for stopping," the woman said as she climbed into the passenger seat. "I've been stranded out here for hours."

Lisa tried to make small talk with the woman, but she was quiet and seemed uneasy. Lisa asked where she was headed, but the woman just shook her head and said she didn't know. Lisa thought it was strange, but she didn't want to pry.

As they drove on, Lisa started to feel a sense of unease. The woman's silence was starting to make her nervous. Lisa glanced over at her passenger and saw that the woman's eyes were fixed on her with a cold, blank stare. Lisa tried to ignore it, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was very wrong.

Suddenly, the woman spoke. "You shouldn't have stopped for me," she said in a voice that was no longer soft and timid. "You should have kept driving."

Lisa felt a chill run down her spine. She tried to remain calm, but her heart was racing. She asked the woman what she meant, but the woman just smiled and said nothing.

Lisa drove faster, hoping to reach civilization soon. But the storm was getting worse, and visibility was poor. She couldn't see more than a few feet in front of her.

Suddenly, the woman grabbed Lisa's arm and pointed to something in the distance. Lisa strained to see what it was, but all she could make out was a dark shape looming in the rain.

As they got closer, Lisa realized with horror that it was an old abandoned house. The windows were shattered, the roof was caved in, and the door was hanging off its hinges.

"Stop the car," the woman said, her voice low and urgent. "I need to get out here."

Lisa pulled over, and the woman got out of the car. Lisa watched in shock as the woman ran towards the house, disappearing into the darkness.

Lisa sat frozen for a moment, unsure of what to do. She considered driving away, but she knew that the woman had left something in her car. Lisa got out of the car and walked to the passenger side.

As she reached for the door handle, she felt a cold hand wrap around her wrist. Lisa turned around and saw the woman standing right behind her, her eyes now glowing red.

"Welcome to my home," the woman said with a wicked smile. "I've been waiting for you."

Lisa tried to pull away, but the woman's grip was too strong. Lisa screamed for help, but the storm drowned out her cries.

The woman dragged Lisa into the house, slamming the door shut behind them. Inside, the house was dark and musty. Lisa could barely see a few feet in front of her. She heard the woman's footsteps receding into the distance.

Lisa stumbled through the darkness, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew that she had to get out of the house before it was too late.

Suddenly, she felt a cold hand on her shoulder. Lisa turned around and saw the woman standing right behind her, holding a rusty knife.

"Your blood will be the key to my