'I gotta leave I gotta leave!' Justin's heart was ringing alarms. His conscience was being beaten to death. He walked as quietly as he could even though he knew he didn't need it. He then left through the open door left by the girl.
"What did I just do...." Justin muttered as he walked away. He had just committed a massive wrong.
Finding the inn that he lodged himself in the other day, just in took a room and relaxed in it. He avoided thinking about the cold blooded murder he had just committed and tried to think about other things but alas, the face of the girl as she realised that something was wrong still haunted him.
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"Why? w...why did you kill him? He did nothing wrong! He didn't do anything!" A voice resounded in Justin's head as he violently got out of the bed. His forehead
