I freeze as someone starts to knock on the front door. I'm suspicious as to why someone would visit us this late, so I shout, I'll get it, sweetheart, So you can hear me from the kitchen. I set down the knife I was using to cut vegetables, but think twice and take it with me. I glance at you on the couch watching TV before going out through the back door. I barge in a few moments later, my clothes stained with blood. I pull you up from the couch, and look into your eyes. RUN.
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30/10/2024