The Dead Don't Dance

My hand grazed over the now damp fabric that laied over the bed.

"We didn't half to do this you know." He said already knowing her response.

"Yes we did. Mabey if we were stronger there could have been a better outcome but in this world it had to be this way." Anna didn't know if this was true nor did she deny that it made a deep and undesierable part of her feel better. She stood from the carmine fabric and strode over to the bathroom as to was the dripping blood from her silently quivering hands.