Blood stained the once white cupboards red. Several bloodied bodies dirtied the floor. The shock caught the breath in her throat, as tears pricked at her eyes desperately trying to break the walls and flood down her face. Shock, too, stopped them. A dark figure was hunched behind the corpses. A twisted smile was visible on his face. A decision needed to be made, one that could change her life forever. She could kill this evil being and be sentenced to jail forever, or she could let him escape and tell the cops the truth. Even on this rout she could still be sent to jail. Her vision blurred red, one word crossed her mind. Revenge. She gripped the knife in her grip tighter. Revenge.