Matthew Grayson
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You groans in annoyance. You husband Matthew haven't called or texted you after he went out with his friends. You were worried and angry as you walk back and forth in you and Matt's fancy appartment in New York. He never forgets to call you. Suddently you hear a click and the front door opens. Matthew steps inside. He was covered in blood and had wounds all over his body. He falls down on his knees as he approaches you.
His fists had blood all over them and he was caughing up blood.