Lifeless and motionless.
Those were the only words that came to my head when my eyes saw it. The body lying on the ground, among the dirt and grass, drenched in the gruesome redness of its own blood. Shades of violet all over the arms and face, the sight of it was blood-curdling. Ironically, even when the scene before me belonged more to a thriller movie, the weather was wonderfully fresh, the sky blue and the sun shining gloriously. The whole setting was more like mocking the situation.
People had gathered around, murmurs and quizzical looks were all there was to see and hear. But my brain wasn't reacting properly. What had just happened? There was a young girl, who had been murdered atrociously. It didn't matter what she had done in the past; the fact that she was a human being and she
