I remember the smell most of all, when I came to my senses. That coppery pungent odor of bood, suffused the air, pristine white of the walls, virgin white of my dress now bathed in blood. Oddly my first thought was to call the police.....horrified that some monster was in the house, that some crazed beast had killed Derrick and would come for me next. For the moment, I was no longer numb.

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