VALERIA
My heart beats so fast that I have to pant and gasp just to get some air. I feel like I’m in a movie. Hell, I wish this is just a movie, because the smell of blood is nauseating and the sight of someone swimming in it is making me want to throw up.
Somehow, I manage to get to my feet, but I genuinely have no idea what to do. For a long while I just stand there looking at Mr. Murdock’s dead body.
I should tell someone. The principal would be the best choice. But how on earth do I bring myself to move?
Closing my eyes, I take one deep breath and turn around. I start walking even with my eyes closed, trying to get rid of the image in my head long enough to gather my wits and tell somebody. When I’m sure I won’t see anything gruesome, I open my eyes.
Only to come face to face wit
