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The room was dim-lighted as a dark figure walked past a crimson puddle. On the night stand the clock was flashing 12:00 in bright green. The figure rubbed a cloth on a knife that was stained with the same crimson liquid as on the floor. They then threw the knife and a ripped sheet on paper in the trash bin by the bath where the puddle originated from. The figure then left the apartment room, without a single sound.
It wasn’t until 2:00pm the next day that the room was checked up on. It was a neighbor who entered the room and smelled a foul odor. Seeing the now dried stains on the rug near the bathroom, she knew what to expect, but was so nervous her knees were shaking and teeth clicking as if there was a chill in the room. Her hand finally grabbed the handle to the bathroom door and as she tried to open the door, it was stopped by something on the other side. So the neighbor pushed harder this time and heard a loud crack. She looked in horror as she saw what was stopping the door from opening all the way. Laid in front of her was the owner of the room. A young slender female with long silky brown hair, and a stab wound right between her hazel eyes that were once lively and bright. The girl was stripped of everything but her undergarments. The blood from the wound covered half of the tiles in the bathroom. While still looking in horror, the neighbor realized the girl’s neck was snapped as well, from the neighbor trying to open the door. When the neighbor finally came back to reality, she let out a high pitch scream and fainted.