As I stepped out of my car listening to the playlist by P!nk I reached for my key to unlock the door. When I hopped onto the steps I noticed something on the sidewalk- blood. I stopped dead in my tracks and turned to go back into my hummer. But then I remembered,
my baby's in there.
The babysitter.
Oh fuck. Shit shit. I ran back to my car and got the gun out of the glove department. I loaded it and advanced towards the door of my house. And that was the last day of my recreated life.