Jack panicked; he knew someone was in the house earlier when he heard that laugh. Why didn't he take the time to check the rest of the house? He ran to the bathroom to grab a wet cloth, but when he got back, she was awake reading the message on the mirror.
You bitch, now it's your turn to suffer. Congratulations on the loss of your friend, you deserve this.
Jack's eye's teared up; he knew her heart was heavy and that this would hurt her. "I'm sorry, honey. I tried to get rid of it before you woke."
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