No. It’s better to hurry. I’m sure the others will come find me if something did happen. I quickly make my way downstairs following the blood trail. I put my hand over my mouth as my stomach churn at the sight before me. The receptionist lady was hanging upside down with her insides dangling out of her open wound. My face went pale as I run towards the restroom down the hall. I quickly run over to the toilet, pouring everything out. I wipe my mouth after I was done. I wash my hands and look at the mirror to see… another victim to the gruesome murder. I can only witness the feet that’s dangling over one of the stalls. I didn’t dare to open the door but, with the familiar bracelet around his ankle, I could easily tell who it was. Tears run down my cheeks as I see the silver bracelet I give Eunwoo for his birthday awhile back. I pull myself together and make my way back upstairs. I need to warn the others… but, as I arrive on the second floor I realize I was too late. There on the hallway was Myeongjun. Dead. One stab on the chest and on the ground unlike the others. With the bloody shoeprints I could guess that the murderer was in a hurry. Someone probably witness the murder. Myeongjun’s door was open and I quickly avert my eyes from the other dead body on the room. Eunwoo. Myeongjun. Sanha. They’re all dead. I slowly open Moonbin’s room to see a broken window, with shaking legs I walk towards it to find Moonbin. Dead. Probably from the fall. He must hit his head first. I drop down to the floor, can’t contain the tears anymore. Who did this… and why? My head