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Prologue

She sat on the floor, her back against the cold hard surface of the desk, midnight black hair in tangles around her slender pretty face, black mascara running down her cheeks in thick lines. Her knees were curled up against her chest with arms wrapped around them, she sniffed one last time before making a futile attempt to rub the remnants of tears from her eyes, she was done crying. It was all she had done for days, just sitting there, crying, surround by pictures from a time of joy, that she knew would never be reached again. Now however the house was clean with everything boxed and labeled for those who still cared, instead of pictures a pool of crimson surrounded her, fanning out in all directions. As her vision began to turn black, her body turning cold and numb, she drowned out the sound of someone banging on her door, content in knowing it was too late for anything to be done. As she closed her eyes for the last time in her life, she remembered.