Anya was on the ground covered in her moms blood. Her mom on the ground 24 stab wounds in her chest and stomach. Anya was crying as she looked at her.
"Shes dead!!"

Anya walks around the house and after a few minutes a blood curdling scream was heard.

She grabs the clothes angry.
“19!”
She said storming into the tent

She stops as she didn’t hear anythint.
“Mama..?”

She shakes her head.
“No!”