Mia is an immigrant on her first day in Carmarthen, Wales. Despite the chaos of her entire existence, she's holding on to the last string of hope. Hope that will continue to grow inside her. On the first day of her brand-new life of hope, she's forced to make a decision. To wipe out the red in her hands, Or to carry the guilt for the rest of her life. What will she choose? Will her decision cost her life? Does she even have a right to live? Or will she succumb to the grief of the deceased? Will the encounter with the most dreaded 'Bloody Mary' change her life? Or end it? ---------------------------------- Find out in my first horror story. I you like the story vote, share, comment, and support. This is a contest entry.