Bang. I hear as I rush down the stairs. I look around to see what had happened nothing to be seen I hear nothing more and see nothing more. I look around and think to myself "it was just something falling nothing serious."
I hear cop cars downstairs as I am on my computer I look outside of my blinds and sure enough there were 3 or 4 cop cars I went out to see what was going on.
As I walk outside the first thing I see is caution tape then a body bag. I wonder if that noise earlier was that, a gunshot. I think back to who could've gotten shot and realize that when I ran downstairs to see what the noise was I did not see my wife. I hold back tears as I start to pull back the body bag. It is her, with tears pouring down my face and screaming and crying at the too of my lungs the only thing I can think about is who would've done this.
