It was 9pm and Luisa had just returned home from Rafael and Jane's wedding. She threw her shoes and jacket off and then she jumped on the bed and close her eyes. While laying there she thought about the other night at the roof... when she pushed Rose to her death. Luisa hadn't had much time to process her actions so as she looked back on those horrible events, the guilt, sadness and misery all hit her at once. She couldn't move or breathe properly so she just laid there hoping that the pain and guilt would fade away.
Time passed rather quickly and the next time she checked the time, it was already past midnight. Luisa got up carefully and made her way to the mini bar on the other side of the room. It was empty so Luisa decided she would go to the bar across the street. She put on a blue bodycon dress and black heels that were approximately 4 inches high.
Luisa felt quite dizzy as walking to the bar but she assumed she was just tired from the wedding and well... you know.
When she finally got to the bar, she walked right up to the counter and ordered herself some shots. After she had had a few shots of each drink from the menu, she couldn't even remember her misery.
Suddenly she felt a gentle tap on her shoulder and she turned around. Behind Luisa stood a man. Luisa instantly felt something familiar and without hesitation she asked him "do I know you from somewhere?". The man didn't answer to Luisa and stood behind her for a few seconds before he sat next to her, leaned in and out of nowhere he grabbed Luisa's wrist and started pulling her out of the bar. Luisa tried to flee and scream for help, but she was so drunk there wasn't much she could do. Luisa started to feel dizzy again and suddenly everything just blacked out. Before she passed out totally she heard gunshots and someone shouting her name. She could've sworn it was Rose.
