It hit me like lightning. Panic and fear took seize in my stomach when I searched for the 3rd house on the right, only to be masked by blue flashing lights and officers milling about what would be Pipers yard. My car jolted to a screeching stop before I lunged out and sprinted to her front door.
"MY BABY SHE'S GONE! GOD WHY?"
I hear what seems to be this deafening chant of that single phrase from Mrs.Cain's lips as I'm sprinting towards the door, everything seeming incredulously minuscule in the moment I don't realize a police officer yelling for me to stay back, too bad I already made it inside.
Stumbling over the welcome rug trying to gain control of the situation I look up and to my left I see pipers room, door open, but the entryway blocked with 'CAUTION' tape. Finding my way to my feet I slowly rise while my hands grope the wall beside of me as I look into Piper's room
Blood.
Blood on the floor and bed sheets, her personal and valuable belongings take refuge broken and scattered on the floor. Window left wide open and a chilling breeze sweeping the house it's impossible to breathe for fear I'd die trying. I drop to my knees and do the only thing I know how in this moment.
Cry, Cry and ask why.
Somehow my feet meet the ground and I give myself a ounce of strength to stand. Still sobbing and my eyes clouded by tears, I feel my way to the front door doing everything I can to keep it together. Stopping for a moment to dry my eyes and calm my nerves I couldn't help but feel so desolate.
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Finding Hope for Tomorrow
Детектив / ТриллерGone she was, 3 days from her 18th birthday. Piper Cain, Known for her bubbly personality and broad smile she, into the night the 6th of December, disappeared. In her room at the scene of the crime were obvious signs of foul p...
