The nightmare of the number 6

The nightmare of the number 6: chapter 2: The question

It's been two-weeks since the death of my husband, there haven't been any leads on the killer yet. All we know is that he knows ancient greek. I wonder how someone knows such an old language? With my curiosity i decide to take another look around the house to see if i could find anything out of the ordinary to help get a lead on the investigation. I find a few drops of blood on the stairs leading to the bottom of the basement. I decide to grab my flashlight and check out the basement, i slowly walk down the stairs to avoid making noise, i carefully turn on my flashlight and point it towards the middle of the basement, it doesn't appear to be anything there. I take another step down and point my flashlight towards the left of the basement and i see a black mass hunched over in the corner, i freeze up and my flashlight goes out. As i stand on the stairs in pitch black i feel im paralyzed with fear, i cant move and my thoughts are racing. The only thing i can hear is the beating of my heart. I hear glass shatter and feel a gust of wind suddenly hit me. I stay completely still in the pitch darkness. I wish i was dreaming but sadly im not, i hear more  glass shattering and my flashlight turns back on. I start making my way down the stairs enough to see the whole basement and its completely empty, im the only one here. I look at the right wall and it has the words " im coming for you" with a date under it " 6/16/66. I grab my phone and take a picture of it as best as i can with the flashlight on it. I walk back upstairs and close the door, walk into the living room and sit on the couch. I try to analyze the picture and it looks like it written.... in blood?! " who's blood is that, and where did it come from?" I fall into a trance....... "none of this makes sense...... what's going on?" is the last thing that crosses my mind before i black out.