Phil's POV:
i unlock the door to my house, making sure not to make too much noise as i step in and walk through the hall. i put my keys down carefully, when I notice a paper with dans handwriting on it.
I slide the piece of paper to the end of the counter, not wanting to read it just yet.
"shit!" i curse under my breath, not wanting to annoy dan. i look at the small paper cut on my right hand thumb and suck the blood out.
i tread carefully through the house, up the stairs and into the bathroom cause bloody hell, i need to piss.
i step over da-
wait
what?!
i look down at Dan's body...
uh...
i pick up the empty jar of pills on the floor..
wowcher
dan is dead
