For eight years 13

For eight years 13

My phone slipped from my powerless hand, its screen shattering on the floor

I staggered, nearly falling to my knees

Even then, I couldn’t believe what I’d heard

Sarah wasdead

No, this can’t be happening… 

My hands trembled as I leaned against the wall, barely able to keep standing

How could someone I talked to yesterday just be dead today

I refuse to believe it

Wasn’t Sarah just trying to get sympathy? How could she actually be dead

I rushed to the police station, where they handed me Sarah’s belongings

Her purse, phoneand a bloodstained shoe

Seeing that shoe, my mind went blank

I remembered it was the first gift I ever gave Sarah

She was overjoyed when she received it, almost too happy to wear it

I had to insist that she only wear shoes I gave her when meeting me

Even when the shoe got old and lost some rhinestones, she never replaced it

Though I gave her new shoes later, I never saw her that happy again

Remembering her words from before, my heart ached unbearably

She could be made so happy by just a pair of shoes, yet I couldn’t even be bothered to choose different styles… 

The shoe was covered in blood. My hands shook as I held it, as if it burned

Mr. Carter, are you alright? Let me hold that for you” 

A concerned officer tried to steady me, but I pushed him away

I clutched the bloody shoe to my chest, as if I could hold Sarah herself

+15 

Chapter

Where are the criminals?I stared at him with bloodshot eyes. They must pay for Sarah’s life!” 

The suspects are in custody, Mr. Carter. Please calm down. They will be punished.” 

Nearby, female officers whispered

Yesterday’s case was horrific blood everywhere.” 

Poor girl. Whatever she did, nobody deserved that. No one even helped her.” 

 

 

 

For eight years

For eight years

Status: Ongoing

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