Having long ago hidden the traces of the crime in the cabinet, you hurried to open the door for the guest

Eaton stood on the threshold, holding sweets and juices in his hands. He knew that you liked them, so he brought them

“Are you going to stand on the threshold?”

He asked, and you realized that you were blocking the passage. But a second later you realized that it was not pointless, because you remembered that you forgot a paper crane on the table, which was slightly smeared with the blood of an unsuccessful murder attempt