Just come out and kill me or leave for good, leave me alone, I
still have to grieve my love.
I'm so exhausted, angry, I want scream, I want to get out of
here.
But I still can't look away, I can't turn, I can't go out.
Emotions are bubbling up in my throat, why did I even come
back from the farms, it was so open and safe. It was a good
change but now I'm back, back to this place where the
person I was supposed to spend my life with was murdered. I
can still smell the blood, hear the screams. It's scary.
This place is scary.
It's so dark, the only source of light is that crack in the
kitchen window and it's too far. I can't think about that, I
need to focus, focus at what's hiding right in front of me,
behind that sofa.
Is something behind me? I am feeling something behind me,
it's...it's getting closer, what is it? Door was locked, how did it
enter?