You backed away in fear, crying gently. Margo stood infront of you, covered in blood.

“It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you. Angie was just going to confess, we couldn't have that..”

Angie was a very close friend of hers. he smiles psychotically and walks towards you, dropping the knife, slowly hugging you.

“Shh..you're safe..she can't get you anymore..”