There was water along with shattered glass everywhere on the floor. Her goldfish was missing. She couldn't move for what seemed like an hour. It was like the moment when you insert a USB key, and it takes too long to process. When she finally processed what happened, she began to frantically search for the goldfish, hoping – praying it would be alive.
She went outside to the dining table to call Colton as she was no longer feeling safe in her "home".
She turned the lights on, and saw something weird.
She went over to the table to see what was on the plate, because there was no way she could have forgotten to wash her plate.
A really loud gasp escaped her mouth.
It was her goldfish. Fried.
She began to breathe heavily as she picked up a note left on the table.
The typed note said:
"you didn't tell him to go away. I told you, you would be sorry."
