Dameon woke up in late afternoon with a huge headache. He tried to think if it was a dream or not.
Was that his sister? Was this real? Was he really touching her?
Did that mad man really just take my sister in front of my eyes?
He was traumatized, so he couldn't imagine how his little sister could've felt. He got up and saw a trail of blood on the floor and he followed it to the door and it stopped.
He immediately called the police and no later than five minutes, the police were surrounding his house.
"Sir, you may have to have somewhere else to stay for a few days.." The officer said, sounding devastated.
"Officer.. Will you resume the unsolved case of Lacy Valentine." He sighed loudly. "I have no idea, Dameon. Depends whose blood it is I guess." They sat in silence and the officer left him alone.
