Nicola once lived in a lovely small apartment building and she moved in quickly. She knew there wasn't many people who liked the area and her downstairs neighbor was a odd man. He smoked and was addicted to alcohol. He was violent and this place was the only other person in the building. All the others had moved out quickly. But Nicola had to stay as it was her only chance to live somewhere.
After a while, Nicola was struggling to sleep and trying to do her work online because the smell and sounds from the apartment bellow. So she had the police called over and over again. This was to no avail. She had to push through and she made lots of complaints. But no one could help.
Nicola had one small party with quiet music and a few people. Her neighbor got angry that he kept having the police called for what he had called "nothing". So the police was called and the small party was stopped. This tipped Nicola over the edge. The neighbor was too much.
Nicola decided to confront the neighbor and try sort the issues between them. Nicola was going to knock on the door when she stopped. She decided to think. If the guy wasn't anything bad and she made a mistake, he may still be mad. But then he may also be a known criminal.
Then a stomach turning smell hit Nicola's nose. Rotten flesh? But where was it coming from. The building was far away from any place like a butcher or farm. So it must of been coming from the neighbors apartment. Nicola looks through the key slot.
Blood. Blood covered the walls and roof. Blood drenched the carpet. But it wasn't the neighbor's blood. It was the blood of anyone else who complained. They were all girls and mostly beautiful. It was the a blood curdling sight. Nicola was the next victim.
