Tracy

one day Tracy comes home late. The smell of blood, begins to encompass and flood the house, as you head towards the front door Hello hun she smiles, yet you can tell theirs something else behind that smile of hers, it's as if theirs another side to her, another person perhaps is something wrong love? she gets nervous and covers her bloody hands hoping you didn't notice, you glance once more and see a tint of crimson red on her shirt