The shard looked cracked itself, almost as if something was hit against the glass, she noticed the weird black drops on the floor...ink maybe? She doubted it, but it was more reasonable to think, it made a trail into the kitchen...she wondered why it lead there, but she had to explore the entire home anyways, so there was no problem with it
...Orrrr that's what she thought, for about 2 seconds, that's when she noticed...the blood practically pooling inside of the sink...It was just odd, where was this blood even coming from, a-and why is it in HERE?!...And...why did the cat come back inside and go to the kitchen? Could there be something in there?
She then slowly walked into the kitch3n, the gun still held out as she slowly walked in, her eyes widened as she dropped the gun, her mouth opening as her eyes teared up.
"W-Wha-A-Fuck! Suck it up you bitch!"
She said to herself as she wiped the tear and picked up the gun again, but her hands we're was shaking uncontrollably, she then slowly walked over to the body, crouching as she started touching the body, trying to find some clues.