Curiosity killed the cat. Maybe this girl could be the cat. She tightened the rope that was attached to the hook on the ceiling then put the noose around her neck. She took a razor from her pocket and slowly slit her wrists. “I guess I am a coward due to going the coward’s way out.” She said to no one in particular. She then kicked the chair from under her.
“Go check and see what that creature is doing.” Said the mother. The maid scampered up the stairs and opened the door. A horrid shriek filled the air and the mother sighed. As she climbed the stairs she felt dread fill her. When she reached the door to her daughter’s room she was indifferent to what was in front of her. She watched as cold blood poured from her dead daughters veins as she hung there.
He felt dread as he entered the door and looked around. Maybe everyone was upstairs. As he climbed the stairs the maid rushed down, her face buried in her apron. When he came to a stop beside his wife he sighed. “I wondered when the idiot would finally die…”
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