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Drip...Drip...Drip...

The door was smashed in, with a blood trail in and out of the room.

Drip...Drip...Drip...

Bandages were strewn all over the floor, soaked in red.

Drip...Drip...Drip...

All I could think of was keeping the pace steady.

Drip...Drip...Drip...

After ten pointless minutes, I stopped.

Drip...Drip...Drip...

The rain continued to fall, but I couldn't hear it over the sound of my own sobbing.

Drip...

Drip...

Drip...

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