
Her Home was simple. It was just big enough for her family, it was fancy by no means but a place to live. It was their new beginning. Now she cannot even look at a picture of her home without screaming for her parents and crying. The family was not rich by any means. That night ended their lives, all of their lives for she will never forget.
Her parents sheets were spattered with crimson hues. The perpetrators took them first in the dark lit room while they dreamt of their future. The son must have heard the attack for he dashed into his sisters room and helped her escape through the window. He yelled for her to run and hide then silence. The little girl saw her brother knocked unconscious by a blunt object. A clearly defined blood trail was seen by the investigators within her room. The boy was dragged by his feet away from the window bleeding vigorously, for the object caused him to sever his tongue which was photographed in his sisters room. Dark words and symbols were written in blood across the families home. That is where the connection lied. Similar, drawings were written in blood around The Tree where the family was skinned alive. Autopsy reports stated that the family died not from the blunt force trauma upon each member but from blood loss after they were skinned. This is why I am here.
–ANM