PROLOGUE

You stepped back as you saw someone laid down on the floor with full of blood on his shirt. You walked rapidly to your bathroom. Washing your hands and your face then you changed your dirty white dress with hoodie and jeans. You sobbed in fear, you felt so scared.

“I should go, I should go.”

You whispered those words repeatedly as your chin trembled. Your eyes blank as if there were lots of thought in your mind. You walked around in your room nervously. Your shivering hands put everything into your luggage. You ran through the dark-dawn-heavy-rain as fast as you could.