The doctors mistake

The Stench of Death.

I entered the main room. It once was so grand and held so much beauty, now it is all shattered and falling apart. I cover my nose to keep from losing last nights dinner. The sent so awful. Like a mixture of a musk and a decaying animal.
How long has it been like this? Days? months? maybe even years. Even as i stand still the home creaks and groans. As if some one was running along the halls. So much so i could think i heard a childs laugh.
Maybe i was wrong to help. Maybe im just as crazy as my old friend...

How could of this happened. My coworker, and friend of 15 years, had turned into a madman very soon after the incident. They lost not only their wife but their daughter as well, no more than 4 months apart at that. Turned their once lovely home into a place of horror. Rooms with barred windows and heavy doors with many outside locks.