Greed can make you feel like wanting more, both in good and bad way. But was it greed that made them die or was it a pure revenge or was it something far more sinister that nobody knows about. No one knew what happened to them, one day they died what caused their death or who killed them was unknown. A happy family, last generation of the clan as they suddenly vanished away from the world, their entire existence was missing, was it one of the children did it or someone who knew the inside out of the house. There was no forced done in back or front door of the building. Every room was wide open as the blood flowed it way out, by the time everyone came to check on them, they only saw blood stains that was on the walls it was like who ever did it, waited and watched their victims dies as they painted the wall with their victim's blood. Chills crawled on their skin as they stared at the bodies, some were near the landline other just fell on the ground as their eyes looked straight up with disbelief. More like betrayed who ever looked straight on their unlovely eyes, they will also feel guilty. Pool of blood dried as it smelled death, rotten smell of the flesh . Flys dancing on the dried blood, god!! How many days it had been. They couldn't stand there for minute as the house still smelled like rotten flesh. They thought out not touching the house, not even clean they wanted to see who will come and solve it.All Rights Reserved