I come home late at night.
The house is dark and quiet. Something just feels bizarre. I switch on the lights.
Garry is seated at the little round dining table. Why is he seated in the dark? This guy is really weird.
He's eating meat. Is that raw meat? His mouth is red with blood. It's probably the meat.
Aunt Lucy and Pepper are nowhere to be seen. That's strange. I don't want to talk to Garry so I walk past him but he rises from the chair and grips my hand.
"Where do you think you're going!" he barks, twisting my hand. His hands are red with blood I can see and he's hurting me.
"To my room!" I snap.
He's glaring at me with bloodshot eyes. "I warned you not to tell Lucy! I warned you! But you didn't listen, now look!"
Wait, what does he mean by that?
He shifts his
