They are ushered in by a pale, frantic looking woman at the door and led into a bedroom on the ground floor of the house. As soon as they walk in, they are assaulted by the overwhelming and metallic scent of blood.
There is blood on the carpets from the door trailing all the way to the bed where an injured man lay. The man's torso is covered in blood which has seeped into the white sheets and mattress he is laying on. All that could be seen is a gory red scene.
Right in the middle of his chest is a protruding black hilt with the entire blade embedded in the man's chest. The man's face is completely pale and faint moans of pain can be heard from between his lips intermittently.
A frown forms between Grace's brows as she surveys the scene. Her head whips to the side and her blazing eyes
